In my life,
I feel that,
People do not ,
Understand me,
Even my close ones,
Gradually this leads to me,
The highway of loneliness,
With grief full heart,
And thought flooded mind,
One day I decide to change,
And start practice,
To be grateful about,
Every bit of goodness,
Which already exists,
In my life,
Miracle happen,
And this practice,
Become elixir for me,
Now I left,
The highway,
Of loneliness,
And now,
Moving forward ,
On express way,
Of solitude...