Being Lonely-A Poem

This evening sounds gloomy;

As dark sky competes with darker clouds!

Engulfing dullness that reduce my pace,

My wandering mind searched my love everywhere.

This passion causes agony;

The agony that one knew not.

When life’s futile effort ends with loneliness,

How one could ever expect love to bloom!

The entire world seems to be busy;

Am I destined to be alone?

Her reflecting face mocks at me,

Of my being alone and deserted!

There is a world with in the world,

For the one to dwell or live.

If the world of thought could make me get stuck,

Is this world worth living?

A Poem by Ayubkhan.U