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Poem | Lonely
Who is coming in that boat?
It is so dark, I can’t figure it out.
Oh! God, I have never called you before.
Never had I needed you for anything!
I thought I could do everything I need to do,
I have the right to get anything I desire.
I have never given any importance to others,
I have never loved anyone except my own self!
I have travelled a long way alone.
Some fellow travellers came closer to me,
Some extended their hands but I rejected,
I thought they are the robbers want to rob me.
Now it is dark, I can’t see anything,
The sky is covered with dark cloud,
Wind is blowing like a storm,
And I am alone here.
There is no house around here,
No light, not even a star is there!
Would that boat come?
Would someone arrive here?
Oh God, I like to hear some voice,
I like to feel the warmth of some one’s hand,
I like to feel that I am alive!