Loneliness is not a condition
But a state of our mind
It has to seep within, like
The normal flow of time

Everything seems like a void
Where there is no ahead,
Where there is no behind,
Very miserable of a kind

Mind racing  with thoughts,
Flashing away
Along with the ‘good-ol’ memories,
Thrashing away

Only gusts of wind blowing on the face,
Sound of the seas hitting the shores,
Emission of the sun’s light onto the face,
Are for our accompaniment

Independence,  brings for some
Attitude, for other souls
But puts into light, the
Significance of something precious
                              
The sweet essence of gregariousness
And togetherness
To shine with hope,
To escape the void