Solitude Poem by Riya Here

Someone hold my hands
Though it makes, memorable lands
Sometimes I soaked in love
Every drop bath me with bliss
But still loved to lie alone
Beneath that tree at a green land
The bunch of flowers stuck in the eyes
It Goes through somewhere in my mind
How beautiful are the flowers?
Roots of thought are born there
The root grew each seconds
Deep to a world like an ocean
Sometimes a strong wave hits
It Appears as tears over cheeks
Like dewdrops on a rose
Sometimes sweet moments pat
Me like a ethereal breeze in ocean

People love to look at
The group of stars, twinkling
And blinking, make eyes astonished
But I love that one star
Distant from others, blinks alone
It looks at the whole world
While others competes who lights more
It enjoy each and every sight and
The solitude at the night