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I thought I was abnormal being

Cause I never had many friends

And when I saw them taking clicks

With me watching them capture it

It hurt to think I was all alone

And no one near to share the pain

Or all the joy I had in me

There were no people listening it

I cried a night and two and three

And a day I needed none of them

By the time I realised all I did

Was befriend loneliness as best

I wrote and wrote until the day

They came and asked me- "where were you?"

I didn't watch them speaking it

And lived my life a lonely way

The next time I saw group of them

Taking a click and selfie there

With them watching me lonely far

Seated on a wooden bench

None cared to ask why was I far

Neither I bothered their mistakes

I never took a step ahead

Until I found the joy they had

I seeked their hand to hold mine too

But they caressed their older friends

And finally I found it out

They weren't ones to be friends with

I was back to my wooden bench

I was back to my lonely world

I kept on writing all of it

I kept on writing free and falls

They were still busy with groups of them

Still capturing the moments back

And now my bench was empty all

Cause I gained platform filled with cheers

A lot of people all around

Still busy taking selfies, clicks

But all they wanted for now was

My face besides their masquerades

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