Being a being thwacked by pricks,
Almost on every occasion,
Be it dejection or any rejection,
Everything yielded maiming cricks.

The efforts to outshine the burden,
Always wadded me wholly with heftiness,
Living with it let it all shorten,
Even the moments of obscuring happiness.

With all that seemed like a threat,
My life went on the destinied scheme,
Yelling out the panic without any theme,
Eased the limbs quivering in sweat.

When all the odd feelings pile,
One after one to slit my smile,
Into innumerable slices of tears,
That are never mendable in any tiers.

This state of me zoomed in,
Each and every second that passed-by,
Fearing the haunting thickness within,
How can I breath-out in a calm sigh?

When none could relieve me from this,
I heard a voice, something unusual!
It said, 'Come to me dear! Be casual.
I'm like you who have suffered all these.'

Then I knew I had at least one,
Who embraced even when I'm none,
Of help to him in any sort,
Still he chose to stay rather than depart.

We cared each other really well,
Eventhough we knew we're in the hell,
Whenever the door was knocking,
He seeked it all over the clocking.

He saved me and also took my turns,
I crawled on his lap soothing the burns,
He made it all look promising,
I felt fine and convincing.

As all bond breaks in a little,
Ours too did meet a battle,
When unfortunately at one day,
I knew the truth to my dismay.

When I gripped a parchment,
Concisely coded in it, 'Oh! my dear,
Your hardships are over.
Lease and leave all your fear.
And I stand by your side forever.'
And I knew it's my needed treatment!

When I looked upon the cover,
The date was somewhere in the past.
So I was a spare for him to hover,
Having known it all will I last?

He stood dumb on anything I ask,
Nor did he wish to let me surpass,
Attempting to stand for my toss,
Seemed like gluing the broken flask.

From his actions of stubborn agony,
And my grip on the firm testimony,
We were ordained to reach to a point,
Where I turned his slave on command!

I couldn't handle it in this demand,
Nor could I end this momently joint,
After a long while of prattling,
I pulled him down while battling.

When his eyes blurred in guilt,
I escaped from the place - utterly spilt,
Meanwhile I heard his loud wail,
So I decided to get him on bail.

When I got him to the light of cheerfulness,
He faded soon with a smile on his lips.
Then I knew later that he was my loneliness,
Who gave me refuge in my flops and flips!

♋🔅❤🔅❤🔅♋

This poem is a narrative work. It emphasizes on a person's battle where loneliness looks glittery than facing any loss. Later its realised that this being alone attitude keeps us away from future progress and its committing happiness.

So the person battles to overcome the loneliness and sips the needed joy.
Just another imagination where loneliness is personified.

Have you ever surrendered yourself to being alone? Do you really think it lasts long?

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Yaris 🔆