I AM ENOUGH
In the moonless night, when the thunderclap makes fright; I sat in my room, staring at the sky: To mute all for sometime, tuned on the melodies of all-time. Heeding the huge downpour, I remembered the old me: struggling within, with loneliness; same like a wandering bee buzzing questions within me. "Does everyone's absence really makes me happy? Or do I just pretend to be? When I have zillions to confess, why am I choosing stillness? Is this meant for...?" Two wise men, named: Time and Knowledge , finally helped me to judge. Yes! I flew though always directed by all: Yes! I laughed though not heartfully always; Yes! I wanted to deny though agreed for all; maybe yes! I wished to leave though couldn't, only just because am not all! Realising thereof, I parted my ways, from all that prisoned myself always; the biggest lesson I h'd learnt, by picking loneliness as my part: "More than anything, more than anyone; Peace is the ultimate blessing." If someth...