Look at shining sun
That scatters light all alone,
And the moon?
She also glides silently all alone
Showering silvery light
Throughout the night,
The stars too shine brilliantly
Though far from each other
Do they complain ever?
So, why to feel gloomy in isolation?
I'm not at all forlorn
My long forgotten self is my never failing companion
With ample time to paint my canvas with my choicest hues
To delve deeper into my inner self
And ponder over what to start anew.
The memory of my dear and near,
My priceless treasure, never let me alone
That entertain me with infinite pleasure.
Now I relax from the rat race
And in rapt meditation
To thank the Almighty for His wonderful creations,
Thereby linked to His other creations.
Isolation is rejuvenation
Of long lost togetherness
And start everything afresh.
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Memories! ! ! ! Dear and near; To gear up with the truth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.