Alone World

One day

Scratching the sand with

a small twig on grass

I questioned my soul 

how lonely this world is? 

Where the Life is busy

In respiting the lust and desires

Happiness sadness all are momentary 

Relations friendships all are biased 

Money wealth all are devils pleasure 

Love and soul are just only words 

Remain in the sonnets of Shakespeare

Coming alone and going alone 

Leaving all, in this materialistic world 

Is the Real truth of life.