Written by Allahobhayo Dal
Solitary is not that you are crouching at river bank alone,
with cigarettes and a pack of wine.
It is not,
To drop stone inside the deep river,
To fight with thoughts,
To write something on paper,
To make a plan about miseries,
To make a Strategy about grievance,
To rid off your face,
To unearth your character,
Solitary is that:-
Standing with dearest ones yet feel insecure,
Staying in the crowd yet feel desolate,
Living with all luxuries but oblivion of the beauty of love.
Dwelling among folks and but feel despair.
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