Do I expect more?
Or do they let me down?
They all act like they are born with a crown.
Unseen remains the hope,
After that tears are the only thing I can drop.
If they want to do it in their way,
I’ll show them mine.
If they don’t need my now,
I’ll show them ,they will,how.
If they want to rise up above to sky,
I’ll beat them and won’t allow.
If they’ll come to me then,
I won’t let my good side be,by their side,
I’ll give a throwback with the time I faced.
The time which erodes my soul from deep inside,
And introduce them with a friend of mine,

Loneliness is its name,as I define .