the lonely star
The only star in the sky
last evening
and
a melancholy lass
with a bottle in her hand
half filled
half empty
much alike her life
the star asked
do you ever get lonely
and
do you wonder if I am lonely.
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From nowhere
someone seems to be calling me
even when i am all alone
in a deserted place
a look at the mirror
alleviates me
at least I know someone.
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2 Comments:
the first one is really beautiful...quite apt on a new moon day! :-)
Dear Rakesh,
How true!
We come to this world to play our parts. We lose loved ones along the way without even knowing who they were beyond the roles they played.
(I do hope that we all shall re-unite backstage sans our stage make-up.)
However, we ARE essentially alone- solitary in our arrival as in our departure.
But this should not deter us from striving for a standing ovation after the Final Act.
Regards,
Ron
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