Alone !!

Loneliness flows through my veins, pains,

stinking as the dirty blood in it, yuck!

Unfiltered by my broken heart, shattered,

it travels on through my inside, avid.

It grows, scourging my cells, like a worm,

confiscating my inner glory all along.

As moon bids adieu, comes the sun, ablaze,

it leaves, excreted, but the feel remains.

The walk amongst their eyes, haunted, oh,

and the scrutiny, brings it back; alone.

A game it is, against time, to defeat, but alas,

when time succumbs, who really wins?

-          Srk

}If a writer wrote merely for his time, I would have to break my pen and throw it away.~

-          Victor Hugo, French Romantic Novelist, Poet, Dramatist, and Humanist