everywhere we used,
still remains alone only.
how we want to be with this,
still remains alone only.
a lot of is there in everyone's,
still wants to show their smiles only,
like the flower shows the blooming thing to us desperately before its death.
whether its a loneliness or pain of ourselves,
they still remains us as a humans only.
its hurting inside of me
this is the only thing we have in this world to live.
if we try,
to avoid it then the joy would come to us like a lily's fragrances……………………….