In the loneliness
solitude of time
just think of me
a friend of thine
upon my shoulders
lay your head and weep
if you wish to instead
and
when your tears flow dries
you will then know
how loneliness too also flies
and
a smile shall come upon your face
as when a lonesome stranger
like me the face you try to trace
in the mirrors of time
and
the shadows of life
when ever you are ever in strife
think about me and my lonely life
I rest upon shoulders still alive
none wants to carry me you bet
there where the end has yet
to me finally lay to rest
Lovely poem. If in our lonliness we could reach out to That who is always there The Other Veiled Me we will be in secure hands.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great write. Enjoyed it. Thank u, dear poet.anjandev roy.