I love to
be alone,
To look
into my own,
Ponder
about my thoughts,
To view
life as it plots.
Looking
towards the sky,
Seeing the
stars and the moon,
Fading
into oblivion way too soon.
I wonder
why this night doesn't last forever,
Redeeming
all those who seek it's cover,
Hiding
from the truth,
They seem
to be lost,
Not seeing
the ice mist and frost.
Trying to
forget the time gone by,
Hoping for
a brighter day as it comes by.
Being
alone is an obsessive virtue,
I can look
into my mind,
As the
thoughts come through,
About the
imperfect past,
And the
world so vast,
About the
goals not achieved,
And
the words i didn't pay any heed.
Thinking
where have i gone wrong,
And
what's the place i truly belong,
So
as to rectify my faults,
Experiencing
life in different slots.
Thinking
what i wanted to be,
And
what have i become,
Hoping to
learn something,
On a
strange path that i have come.
Fighting
this battle of life,
I feel a
sense of solitude,
Stung by
all these losses,
Hope is
the best thing i protrude..
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