Poetry

Loneliness

Loneliness kills my soul,
I often think why I'm alone...

there are many in the world whom I love
but why I feel, nobody loves me...

I see the birds sing, and the flowers bloom,
and I wonder why my life is so gloom.
Question arises in my mind “are they alone?

The world seems to be so complete, but yet many people still feel that they are alone

 I cry n cry but all in vain
why is my heart always in pain,
the world is so fine and happy

I guess this void in my heart will always remain

is it that loneliness kills only me?