Another Struggling Soul

I go out after work,

I meet someone random,

In a Bus stop or Railway station,

In a Market or religious place,

When someone smiles,

I do reply with a smile,

If someone talks I respond,

I talk like I am talking with a friend,

If they were felt ignorance in life,

I say, Bro, you were not alone,

I have been there,

You know what makes a person as a stranger in life,

It is ignorance from their loved ones,

Yes, He might fight with you,

Your friend not talking to you after exam results,

Your love blocked you for a nasty text you sent,

Your parents were over caring and they fight about you,

It is not okay to ignore someone more than a particular time,

It questions their existence and their future,

It reminds there is unworthiness in their deeds,

It makes them strangers to their core,

Ode to a stranger in you,

From another struggling soul,

With hope in heart to get healed.