In well of loneliness <br />I learned my lesson <br />Learned not to lessen <br />Learned to heal lesion <br />And also to listen <br /> <br />To listen inner voice <br />Which made a noise <br />To make me hoist <br />And made me foist <br />All the past moist <br /> <br />It made me drink <br />The pain of pink <br />Also made me think <br />About my inner link <br />That powered my sink <br /> <br />Sink into dark well <br />Had put me in cell <br />With no ringing bell <br />Whom should I tell? <br />The beauty of hell <br /> <br />Hell made me yell <br />Also made me jell <br />With my inner well <br />Well is really well <br />Loneliness is to dwell<br /><br />Kranthi Pothineni<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/well-of-loneliness/
