When I Am Alone Poem by M D Dinesh Nair
When I Am Alone
When I am alone with my people being far away
I see a myriad of my little friends who are still in my mind
A line of ants and a swarm of tiny bees and flies
When I stand alone with no smiling friend lingering around
I look for a row of birds flying, a squint eyed black crow,
And a few moths or silver winged dragon flies....
When I sit alone with none to ask, 'are you bored? '
I remember my long lost pets of my childhood days
And I watch the street dogs with no names to call.
When I begin to sleep in the mid of an ailment
I feel the presence of a trillion bacteria and fungi within me
And I wonder when they would sleep at all.
But being alone is very very rare these days
As I find myself lost in a crowd oftener than before
And I wonder what my little brethren will think of me?
Yes a very true poem, I also think to be alone here and then is important, allow us to observe. Sometimes may open a secret door of our soul.. It feels like connection... a firefly would rest on my hand. I keep my breathe and than I start to dance...Yes indeed such moments could have when alone. Thank you for share, a beautiful poem!
Sometimes it is good to be alone to refresh ourselves. good write
we can be in a crowd and still be alone. sometimes being alone is good to replenish our thoughts and spirit. a good read
The mind wanders to observations of creatures of this wonderful earth whose presence enrich our souls! Evocative and beautiful write!
': The squint eyed crow' is a beautiful observation! Yes, a crow has always a side glance! Somehow your companions sound quite interesting!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Childhood thoughts and simple mind will bring pleasant moments in our life of worries.Very nice poem