Many friends and a close-knit family... Some times, it still seems like something is missing. Aloneness settles on my back as the night falls. Many a times, it is alone time with myself that I crave for.
And at other times, I feel alone. I can hear the echoing voice in my head. I can feel the lurch in my heart. I can sense the weight of wait - for some one.
It is at such times, that I feel the desire to write. To express myself. To unload the weight. To be my own lover and my own friend.
To be my own North Star and my own listener...
It is at such times, that I feel the desire to write. To express myself. To unload the weight. To be my own lover and my own friend.
To be my own North Star and my own listener...
1 comment:
Solitarity Reaper eh? Sing along and you shall find bliss. Its funny how some lines from school books just dont leave your head. "Apne antar mein jhaanko. Sacche veer andar hi andar apne antar ka vikas karte hain" and its good to be alone i guess. Kyonki, akela channa zaroor bhad phod sakta hai.Ok dont want to brag anymore about how much I remember of Gadya Saurabh. Is it a thing to brag about? Anyway...
Cheers!
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