Realized something loathsome,
Within me are so many squalls
That are to be felt
Suddenly, I came across
A thought,
They, my friends,
Remember me only,
When they want their burden
To go down,
Remember me only
When they need someone
To shed their tears on
Yeah! I believe,
They do love me
But whenever, I need anyone
I am left with no option
Now I have grown in it
I whisper in my own ear
All the problems,
All my dreams,
Everything
They don't even bother to ask
If I am fine,
If I want to cry
Its not their fault also,
I never let my inner storms
Come over my face
Tackle them within
And will prosper this way
And one day will find a way
Now I ponder over it,
When it is a awful thought,
Why hark back to it?
And I let it go
As it is
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