Poetry

Agony of Solitude

I’m devasted, deep into the dark

By my own deeds, beliefs, Hark!

I’m not bold enough to proceed

The way to right, Oh that’s the truth indeed.

The pain of solitude, and lonely life

Seems frightened, like a ghost in the wife

I summoned my soul in solitude

To help me, and for a little long be my dude.

Why should I fear?

From this travel so tougher

My eyes wet up, my soul radiates

And for this time, I rise up with hesitate

This time I’d need to be bold

The fear of solitude must be renewed

Loneliness doesn’t teach us cowardice

The Agony Of Solitude is but boldness.

 

                                                                                               ~ Amar Shaw Saleem

                                                                                                  Sindh Pakistan

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