solitude..
With deep seated thoughts,
loneliest night of the week,
vivid mental images,
I walked an empty street.
Dark were the shadows,
deserted were the ways,
my mind so cryptic,
I was just cursing those days.
Grim rainy weather,
I felt as if I am done,
I pinched my right arm,
my feelings were so numb.
The cloudburst suddenly poured,
crushed with grief and sorrow,
I looked in the mirror,
only to see the dark tomorrow.
A chill went through my body,
I thought of the moment again,
I was so heart broken,
dejected, dismal, insane.