Real Ones!

When I was alone,

No one was there.

When I was in need,

There was no one indeed.

 

The ones I felt were mine,

The ones I thought would help me shine,

The ones who used to have pleasure

With me in their leisure

Were, however, no closer.

 

The feeling of being alone made me shattered,

Yet with strong determination, I made myself gattered.

That day I realised the difference between reel and real ones,

As earlier I believed those among my dear ones!

Being alone now never makes me disheartened,

Rather it makes me feel enlightened

Because the sun who is the brighest and the mighiest

Always shine alone.

Similarly, no matter I am alone,

But eventually with my success, my sadness will be drowned.