Love for loneliness.

The life seems to be alone.;

the day seems to be faded..

As the world begins a new start,

I think where did i stop.

Did ever loneliness vanished for me,

or was it filled me.

The world seems to be so plastic,

i  bet hell is doing better.

On all faces is a mask,hidden beneath is the dark.

did loneliness ever vanished in the dark,

or was it dark filled inside me.

did love ever sprouted for me,

or was it dark.

Will i ever enjoy the love dipped in dark,

or is it dark i ever needed at last.

I am an addict,

addicted for being alone.

The people around me are part of social circle.

that just exists for being normal.

Whats all this???…i want to shout..

whats all this mess..i want to ignore..

but it loneliness that is encrypted in me

I ever wish somebody reads it out for me..