Locked down with everyone,
But I still feel alone,
Why is that?
Breathing every moment,
And yet I feel breathless,
Why?
A room undiscovered,
Saving her memories,
Every time I travel in my heart,
And yet,
I feel scarce.
Why?
Winning every time I play with my brother,
And yet I feel lost,
Why is that?
Living and carrying out all the life processes,
And yet death feels so charming,
Why is that?
Earlier it was warm and comfortable,
When she was around,
And now
I feel terrible cold.
Why is that?
Everytime, when I walk,
I feel strong presence of 'absence' ,
Why is that?
Science is my love,
She defied all science,
And appeared lovelier,
Why is that?
I try to find someone else,
And she seems to be in everyone else,
And yet I am without her.
Why is that?
