Out of his shell came he.
But late was he to the party -
of people mingling merrily.
Being outcast was his destiny.
When his greetings bore no fruit,
he beat a retreat.
Regretting thoughts of dancing elated,
he came home defeated.
He asked himself to worry not,
destined was what he got.
"I've one friend who'll always be there,
whenever I fall into despair."
And, it was no one but him-
-self, who saved him in situations grim.
As he thought, his hope renewed,
for he found an old friend in solitude.
Jan 25, 2016
Jan 25, 2016 at 12:44 PM UTC
Out of his shell came he.
But late was he to the party -
of people mingling merrily.
Being outcast was his destiny.
When his greetings bore no fruit,
he beat a retreat.
Regretting thoughts of dancing elated,
he came home defeated.
He asked himself to worry not,
destined was what he got.
"I've one friend who'll always be there,
whenever I fall into despair."
And, it was no one but him-
-self, who saved him in situations grim.
As he thought, his hope renewed,
for he found an old friend in solitude.