The Wrong Way Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

I walk but can't relax,
As I move in the wrong way,
But I can't give up
For I am covetous
To get the precious treasure.
Throughout I become suspicious
If someone follows me,
Fear and anxiety completely grab my mind,
Being very frustrated, I stop walking at last,
But it's too late,
I have already crossed a long way,
It's very difficult to return,
I begin to cry in serious pain
And pray to the god to rescue me from this disaster.