In the loneliness
We feel the absence of love
We hear crying and yelling of the soul
We forget to smile or appreciate
We are fragile and pathetic
We get underrated to be mocked
We just close our eyes
To see the colourful world around
loneliness.....is it a statutory role-playing activity? yes...sometimes.......may be depending on the situation.....well reflected in your poem...
Thanks dear friend, loneliness kills a lot in this materialistic world.
loneliness. always painful even in the crowd, absence of love makes more care to shrink into self
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes! Crying and yelling of the soul. Nice work.