10th August
Alone, sad and unwanted ---- ME
Like, in crowd of fireflies only honey bee
A long distance journey
And it’s all sunny
Hatred served me sarcastic tray
Whether it is August, April or May
Smoke arises from the empty soul
Even birthday is not important anymore
Wishes hanged on that tree
All they want is ‘Anti-ME’
Cup of coffee and apple pie
No friend, the lonely i
O, I got a gift – sender unknown
Pack of ignorance and frown
A noisy room full of silence
Ah! I’m advised to have patience
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