No more lonely
No more sad
Disenchanted!
But not mad
No illusions
Or confusion
live alone
Need no
intrusion
Acceptance
Of ignorance
Can't survive
World of
Pretence
Bit by bit
My parts
Are blown
Times
Strong winds
Took life
Along
I am dispersed
Over the sand
Well immersed
In oceans grand
There is none
To hold my hand
I sink deep
No place to stand
Nalini
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