Alone Poem by Wangchat konyak

Alone



Being alone is worth living
Then to be among the wolves.
Though at times loneliness
Pip in my mind.
It makes me adapt to life;
It's quite fair to explore
And quite magical to dwell
Once we know the worth
Of being alone.
One need not rely on others -
But becomes independent,
Wise and content.

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