Among the crowds of of countless people,
in the company of close friends,smiling,
even when my near ones are around me.
Someone reminds me all of a sudden
alone, you are just alone.
By habit or by choice, I always find myself
holding the goodbye note, soaked in memories
left for me by all that was once dear to my heart
now gone,with no chance of a comeback ,
even as a surprise.
These flowers which once bloomed to make
my mornings bright , now withered, remind me.
These birds, which perched on my window pane,
chirped in the morning every day tell me-
Alone, you are all alone.