Time I need
to explore myself indeed
failure is the inspiration
seedling of a new creation
lost in the gloomy night
with stars nowhere in sight
Company is what i looked for
Solitude came my way all the more
never have i been so alone
waiting for dawn, my heart weeps on and on ...... .....
the scribbled pages will go in trash someday, the poem here will stay in my memory forever . . .
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