Alone
All those day's
i am feeling alone;
no one is near
whom i can call my own.
I tried my best
to tern myself on;
tried to call some friend's
with my cellphone.
But they are all busy
in their life
so i said sorry
to interrupt their busy life.
I can't remember
the last good time i had
now the world around me is happy
but i am sad.
The summer is past
the winter is come it's been so long
i don't even see
my pretty mom.
It's so hard
to really explain
the trouble of my heart
and severe pain.
Oh! God
please help me out
i can't cry
even i can't shout.
I already lost myself
in the happy crowd.
Copyright © Chidananda Bhattacharjee | Year Posted 2012
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