Loneliness can do so many things to a man.
I do not know them otherwise I’d write them down.
But I do know the feel when there was no one around.
No one to talk with or ask for help.
No one and nothing to feel this void with.
No one to share things with, like this new song I found today.
And today when I sought someone from crowd to call my name like it mattered to him or her.
Absolutely no one when there was so much of free time and the absurdity of its,
Vastness, kicked me to the solid ground.
And it was only when I hit the ground I came to know it was solid.
There have been times I wanted to ask for help.
But something stops ticking, stops my voice as I speak.
Keep your baggage to yourself and carry it.
Everyone is. And they do not ask you for any help.
I’ve thought if I stop speaking,
Then, maybe only then,
I will learn how to go through life and things and not let any feel dwindle myself.
I pray and I hope for its meaning to add to life.