When the dawn breaks and the autumn leaves fall,
And couple's hand in hand go on a strawl,
Under the maple tree I sit,
Between the leaves oh I fit,
The sunsight with becomes the lover's place,
There the signs of my loneliness trace.
When winter blasts come and people share a blanket,
Winds give threat to jackets,
The windows closed, fireplace burning,
With fire of affection.
Rooms lighting with beaming face,
There the signs of my loneliness trace.
Soon as flower blooms so comes spring,
Relations strengthen with a srring,
Under the singing nature, life dance,
Proposals missing no chance,
Love happening at every pace.,
There the signs of my loneliness trace.
The sun in sky sending hot air on me,
Heatwaves roaming free,
Drained from office people come home,
Soon as hugged fatigue is flown,
From the world I keep my space,
There the signs of my loneliness trace.
On the earth when everything is wet,
Monsoon washes all regret,
Many memorues float on the veil of my eye,
The crack in heart, the power of lie,
Sitting under the tree to no one's disgrace,
There the signs of my loneliness trace.
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Signs🥀
PoetryIn a lost world with my lost soul. Hope you feel me. No I'm not depressed, I'm just lonely. ....