Lonely.

 I crawled upto my loneliness, 

As it touched me like no soul ever did. 

The night felt long

I desired death to kiss me, 

And take me along. 

Desires turned despairs, 

The misery of being left;

Alone in this sombre life. 

The selcouth feeling touching the heart, 

Cicatrizing my wounds . 

Striking the unhealed spots ;

Time and again , 

Speaking language of the lonely, 

Only the left ones can understand . 

Abandoning myself , 

Entertaining death ;

With each passing day , 

Loving the life of the wretched.