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.