Lost Companion

Lost Companion

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When you are alone,

Yet have a whole crowd to praise

Your crown, your throne.


When your garden is full with gaze

Of plastic flowers, real thorns

When you are far too forlorn.


When you drown yourself

In false accolades, gentle, polite smiles

Gleaming lies that mesmerise

Yet you feel hollow meaningless, cold, frozen.


You are submerged in bank balance

But could bank on none

It’s then you look around

From the heaven to the ground

Searching for your lost companion.


When you are unsuccessful in life

You end up in skirmish and strife

You suffocate in the midst of insults.


When failures hunt and chase

Your savings wither

In thick clouds of worrying weather.


When you drain your balance

When to live doesn’t make sense

Love disappears, there’s no trace of fun.


It’s then you look around

From the heaven to the ground

Searching for your lost companion.


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