Will Die lonely…

In need of a hand

To hold my tear.

So that I can share

My feelings without fear.

I may look like a person

laughing in the crowd.

But you don’t know that I cry

Alone without making any sound.

I know that there are

a lot of people around me.

But I always feels

like a deserted tree.

Someday somebody is going to

Take me on my final journey.

But at that time my soul

Would have become forever lonely.

Be cool and stay cool.