Alone

Alone

All day sitting idle and alone...

I wonder where is the happiness and joy be worn...

Sitting idle and writing something new like a new page taking several new turns...

Only the ultimate power is what helps us to regulate and govern...

Oh world what a fake smile and return...

Ur surrounded by several people and still no one genuinely concerned...

No.wonders y I sit idle and alone...

The dark night seem to be friends again...

The loneliness seems to be the reason for a gain...

I wish I could share the world with each drop of rain...

A new lesson and a new lane...

But who will ever understand this pain...

This is y I sit idle and alone

Listening to old music...

Do know still what to.do..

Roaming around like a lunatic..

But still can't decide what to do...

I again sit idle and alone

Betrayal and separation are just a part of life...

But people that become close are very difficult to be separated and wise...

This is also a rule governed which we learn later...

But this is what makes a human never the creator...

We value money more than relations...

I.wish all of this could be just a contemplation...

No wonders y now I suddenly love to sit idle and alone...