Billions of people walking on the street,
Billions of shades passing by,
Billions of memories,
Billions of life.
Do you feel lonely in the crowd?
Who are they, how they are connected to your life?
Being lonely is the choice or negligence,
May be we dont have answers.
Every questions can't be answered,
Reasons can never be explained,
We may be deep in are thoughts,
We may be shaken from inside.
Who knew what's going to happen?
Who knew its just an empty vessel,
Vessel which is quite, very quite.
Pour the water of love in it
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryA poem to know the real beauty and to encourage to move on in your life
