Inelegant life without companions
Days, as dull as ditch-water.
Nights, as silent as graveyard.
Feelings tarnish like drowned rat.
Problems like Malediction.
No thrilling experience, no craziness.
Daily journey as plain as a pikestaff.
No shoulder to heighten your low spirits
No hanky to wipe your tears
Many ones to refute.
No one to corroborate.
No one to do the prank with.
No intimate’s comic history to laugh at.
Gone were those days when slang was taught
And cell phones were worshipped.
Now, celebration, as pale as a ghost.
Pretence also believed like nothing on earth.
Much more rebukes: Anger, the soul mate
They describe life to be a rainbow
Being alone, It is as white as snow.