Searching Myself

Searching Myself Sitting under the stars

Searching Myself

Sitting under the stars, on the roof, From the world, I remain aloof; Hiding myself and observing others, Makes me control the emotions which bother. In complete silence, an unseen bond is created, Calling me to leave myself makes me elated; Gone are those times when one can be lonely, Is it only me, or You too find it hard to connect with the One and Only?

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