Loneliness

Agony of loneliness is what I bear,

Why friend, even a foe should ne’er schlep what I log.       

Oh when will the halcyon tranquilize my ticker,

Which is now a sea, a sea with perturbed waters,

Waters hitting my bosom, which bleeds from within?

The pains are immense, I cannot tote.         

Fortuitous are those, that forgather,

Sympathy by exhibiting their wounds.        

They bear pain for a jiffy, as the flint bears fire

My wounds I cannot show, my agony only I can bear.

How long am I to bear this misery of loneliness?

Mortals there are everywhere,

Not one with a soul I see.

Sans soul humans live on earth,

Can heavens quench my thirst?

Waiting, I have been for the time to ripe,

A paragon is what I am looking for.

In this kinetic world with its, Charlatan glitz and glamour

Impossible indeed, as I look for a true countenance.         

But not everything my heart accepts,

And loneliness is the only comrade canonical.