Loneliness. Entangled and entwined With my existence- destiny, Longing to ooze out The child of dreams. When embraced with whole, Born is the creation, With beautiful mind And soul of poems.
Loneliness. When confines the depressed, Liberates them certain souls, And meditation for them- The ones trying to deliver Their babies of imagination, Seeking a warm quiet place, For their soul child To take shape in words.
Loneliness. Dropping in when all else leaves, Tethering from all sides, Pushing you to limits, Leaving no holes to breathe. But makes you aware, Of the mettle you own, Making you the strongest rendition- You never knew.