The sunlight is made for the sun, <br />And the moonlight for the moon; <br />Pretty stars have a unique twinkling fun, <br />God has given them this bright boon. <br /> <br />Impish waves play in the arms of sea, <br />And the lighted days have the light; - <br />Flowers smile yearly in green leaves party, <br />And dark as usual meets with the night. <br /> <br />I’m as alone even today as in the past, <br />Gardens enjoy the spring and the spring <br />Enjoys the sweet winds; wherever I cast <br />My gloomy eyes; nothing for me is remaining. <br />This world looks sore and desert like the hell, <br />Where I, ill-fated, and my solitude dwell.<br /><br />Shuaib Saifi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-and-my-solitude/
