Alone

Sometimes distances blur
Life Stands by,
In silent whispers
Times go by.

Coming at Crossroads
In paths serene,
Strangers we part
Friends, Foes alike.

Meals we share
At Times, we glare,
A soft glance
A slight smile.

Bright Pigeons
Lazy Monkeys,
Cold Summers
and Sweet Pain,

All in Vain.
Years turn Days,
Roads Gateways
I am Left Alone.


.........................Adil
14th April 2006