12 Jan 2017

A Loners Complaint

A Loner's Complaint

Misunderstood in a world of the regular,
Odd in a world of similar.

They call me weird,
They call me crazy,
Just because my imagination is a bit Mazy.

Loved by a few,
understood by none,
In a world of my own,
I am distant someone.

Still not as lonely as they think,
Not insane yet on the brink.

Poem based on the following poem:

In Picture:
A group of friends hanging out late night, Marine Drive, Mumbai.


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