• safeena_qadir 11w

    Time of lone and the silence
    Nowadays the friends of life
    A mountain of mysteries lie in my heart
    And still nothing to share
    All expectations of true care n warmth
    Seems nothing but an illusion
    To sit aloof and to walk alone
    Here the only way of real jubilation
    As the bright days are not always
    Shadows also let us lone in cloudy days.