my own soul has been encroached with pains and tears... But I know, these encroachment isn't permanent... It can't enervate my inner peace and continuous efforts to win my loneliness... Do I need a shoulder on which I can rely upon? Do I need someone to knead the dough... Joking (as, I don't know good cooking)... This loneliness is more comfort than enigma... Trying to find what actually it is... Artificial presence is ephemeral But loneliness is permanent... Now, it's right time to decide... Whether, want victorious loneliness Or Social pleasing artificial presence? And here we begin the National Poetry Writing Month or #NaPoWriMo with the very first prompt. Write a #BeingAlonePoem and take inspiration from the writing gyaan I posted a while ago. #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba🌻🙉🙈🙊