I love wearing my sunglasses,
As no one can read my eyes behind them,
I love when my earphones are plugged in,
As my ears are shut to the outside world then.
No one has ever tried to know,
Why I like to be alone,
It’s a secret hidden deep inside,
Which the world can never find.
I look outside the window,
Full geared in grimace,
But it is so placidly hidden,
That no one can ever understand.
Many a times I don’t wish to hide,
I want to cry and get over with,
This feeling of being isolated,
But I can’t help, let it survive.
I am waiting for the day when,
I can look beyond it comfortably,
When I don’t have to struggle to breath,
I will just be at peace.
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