Poezja

Alone Is The World!

In the world
Moving in rush, being pushed
Made compelled to work without choice
I did never get a chance
To be free as childhood and rejoice!
 
That time was mine
Cry once and mother will run
Make a face
Father will cherish… will love.
But now
Cry and keep crying
Your heart will echo
Your soul will say you
Cry more my dear
Whole world is lie! It’s true!
 
Some meet you, talk to you
With love, show you they care.
But after some times
Will leave you alone in this fair!
 
At last I decide with my wit
I came alone in this world
Will go alone… No one will come
In my grave to be fit!