He sat in a corner alone,
Alone and forlorn,
Not a word, deep in his thoughts,
To break the silence,to talk to him I sought,
I quietly sat by his side
He brushed me aside,
Was this his pride?
As I was about to leave him alone,
I heard a soft moan,
I realised it was not his pride,
From conversations he shied,
He was trying to fight with his self.
27/9/2019