The lonely on Island

Is am I standing at the Island, where birds are chirruping?

I wan’t to be they live with me;

But they had wings with they can fly,

I wan’t to be fly with them.

Time,

time has the ability to feel the sorrow, but they don’t  fill the loneliness;

Why there isn’t came any call from any part of the world,

and say i just wanna talk with you.

Is there having beauty in all pretty face?

or else they made after there attachment!

Is am i missing my sister?

or am i missing her love?

If i Had one i don’t let her to marry.

 

by- Jignesh Vekariya

 

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