A Poem
When you don’t have someone of your own You are doomed to suffer alone. Suffering can’t be drenched in longing for love, Words of people make life worst. You can’t bear the lame talk of people, but still you suffer remembering talks of your own acquaintances. The thought which made you feel the pain, are the thoughts which makes you hate them a lot. The question keeps on emerging in your mind, why? Why? Why am I the one who is target of their words. People wants everything for themselves. But if I want the same then why am I the faulty one? I don’t want to suffer anymore. I don’t want to sit with them and bear the pain. I want to live my life my own way. I don’t want to stay with them anymore. I want to love myself more than ever Love myself!