Loner Poem by Shruti Goswami
Loner
Why do you call me
A loner;
Like you have names,
For everything you do
Or do not like?
Is it necessary to compartmentalize?
All human emotions,
Necessities and needs,
By a name calling game?
I am not lonely,
I love to be alone.
Leave me unnamed.
Like that wild flower,
In the woods,
Known and claimed
By all and sundry;
In spirit, untamed.
Friday, January 10, 2014
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