Sunday, May 6, 2007
Why would a lonely wanderer ever want a companion ?
A need for one never rose.
Life was never a puzzle to fit in.
Lonely and happy life was until a crowd barged into the soul .
A superficial level of existence always safe but emotions elevate relationships to higher latitudes where the frost bites hard disabling the heart.
A magnitude of peace could be sought in this beautiful world, and all without
So why not dare the world that survival by one’s self is possible without a need to lapse out of this blissful loneliness.
-1 / 3 / 2006