The delicate bonds of friendship break for a while,
Its when you find solace in your own mind.
When the world at large is mocking you,
When the word – “family” is a distant view,
That’s when you’re alone…….
Its the quite moment of peace and identity,
as it gives you an endless time…..
An endless time to discover yourself,
An endless time to get your feet strong,
It’s a temporary feel to get your powers…..
When you meditate, you feel alive,
The mere existence is holy divine.
Now if you ask me, you know your direction,
It’s like the beauty of your own prediction.
The cycle will rotate eventually and each
soul will knock on your doorstep,
but the key to the door is, one, only one
– that you find yourself when you’re alone…………