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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Lost Lover
PoetryHighest rank #11 in poetry #11 in poetry on 27/01/2018 #14 in poetry on 26/01/2018 PS: If you get bored easily, then I recommend to read the collection from the newest posts... You just walk walk and walk sometimes to know what's your destiny. I kep...