I Am The Loneliest

I am the loneliest   

Perched in my nest

The dense fog

Has blinded vision

Do not know

What to do next

My life is lopsided

By strange turn of events

Leaving me

Peevish and drained

Days are long now

Nights longer

Sleep eludes many a times

Sighs are dearer

Wishes nestled

On the tender boughs of desire

Are on the wane

The sun perhaps..

Will not smile

Illumine the hurtful terrain.