Alone Poem by Harshit saini

My own room bites me
This big room bites me
The long silence kills me
My own voice hearts me
Whole world of creatures separates me

Joy and happiness are my no relatives
All things remain in my life are negative
This loneliness made me sensitive
I don't know how to be creative

Sadness and grief are my only friends
Living distant away became my natural trend
I want a society where I can land
The only thing needed here is some water on this dried sand
For natural startup of life which from long time is jammed