I abhor to be all alone by myself <br />an old bottle stood on the shelf <br /> <br />Me my swooning soul all alone <br />with none but my shadow clone <br /> <br />Just there twirling my thumbs <br />mindless and just plain dumb <br /> <br />every time my silhouette says <br />How shall we both pass the days <br /> <br />Lonely as ive been for years now <br />not knowing the where or the how <br /> <br />Now that my shadow too has gone <br />dusky grey has left me forlorn <br /> <br />Wept an cried but zilch in return <br />My heart and soul hurtfully burn <br /> <br />What would be? As the time flies <br />shall I let bye gones be byes <br /> <br />Speak and tell me How to live <br />Seek someone who's there to give <br /> <br />surely someone better than me <br />must rub my eyes to look at thee <br /> <br />(Islamabad)<br /><br />saadat tahir<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/loneliness-89/
