An Imprisoned Convict Poem by Nivedita Dutta

I am not alone but lonely
In This moment of life only
An imprisoned convict
What conflicts lead me to is
The cause of worst of wars
Are they to me
Let it be battlefield
Or a family
Too short to be unhappy
Is what you've been cherished with
Feels like abducted in remote woods
Among wonders of nature
An unpleasant state of irony
Is what conflicts lead me to is
Is this the worth of mine
Or i itself
I've lost it at a shrine
Don't let yours go so soon