Solitude

It grows many things within

It teaches a lot

It tears the heart and peeps in

It doesn’t live short.

It lets me meet with me

It opens the layers many

It doesn’t cheat and flee

It doesn’t hide any.

It soothes me during my plight

It softens my hardships

It shows me what is right

It promises and keeps.

Why do I long for anyone?

Both the journeys are solitude

What were we? – not an iota even

What will we be till finitude?