Every now and again
I am not with others.
I consider it as a gain
without thinking further.
But deep inside
I am not contented at all,
I too want some ones aside
A Friend or Comrade to call.
Being drown in loneliness,
For me, it's not new.
But it's a kind of sadness
knowing what's true.
Aug 8, 2018
Aug 8, 2018 at 9:21 AM UTC
Every now and again
I am not with others.
I consider it as a gain
without thinking further.
But deep inside
I am not contented at all,
I too want some ones aside
A Friend or Comrade to call.
Being drown in loneliness,
For me, it's not new.
But it's a kind of sadness
knowing what's true.
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