Loneliness Poem by Swila Bathool

Loneliness I feel in me
unsatisfied with what I see

Nothing speaks, calm and silent
every nook and corner, non violent

I yearn for the clock to tick
fast and steady, not to stick

I long for the two fortnight
to speed itself and lit the light

Here and there, they spread the joy
nothing lit, even the shatter of the toy

I wish my Parents to be on my side
my three sisters, beg not to hide

I need my home that I had
four long years back, I was glad

I envy those time, my family beside
now spread apart with the pass of the tide

Incomplete home with my brothers alone
close and open, they were gone

Oh my Lord, bring my home new made
with new members under a single shade

I yearn for my heart to lit
with them around, thus my family fit