I look around,
The clamour of people,
All laughing,
Which I don't get why.
All pointless chattering,
Without meanings and gravity,
Which I don't like.
All vain affections,
Without actuality.
Which I find shallow.
I am gulped by silence,
Cause, I can't talk.
I am not like them.
I am different.
I am still alone,
Cause, I don't belong.
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...