Solitude

 Solitude is perhaps the perfect place to be,

Cos the only person i forget sometime is me .

Catharsis is a mere word to my soul,

Felt it once in things that were hard to hold.

Blinked an eye and the world changed,

Compelled me to think perhaps i was deranged.

Loved without a condition and thought I'd be loved,

Cared with all my heart and thought I'd be cared,

We all a connoisseur of life yet knows not a bit,

Everything is and will be based on our deeds.

Can't make adjustments and can't even fight,

Will never be sure of what was wrong and what was right .

Running after the crowd will cost you your loved ones,

Being with them, you'll probably miss out on a bit of fun.

Choices and options have made us into greedy beings,

Where will we land if we cut these extra wings? 

And i say solitude is perhaps the best place to be,

Some thoughts will never set you free.

The world's only getting meaner by the day,

Can't trust everything that they say ,

Naive will be taken for granted,

You give love and all you'll receive back is a deceit,

Listening is not in the trend anymore,

Understanding is not their thing anymore,

You'll be jailed by your own thoughts,

Trying and connecting the same dots,

That put you into the darkest of spots,

Delving deep into which will only tighten the knot,

Trapped and terrified will you cry for help,

But by then you'd have forgotten even the map,

What took you in may not take you out,

And you'd only be able to shout,

The only thing remembering which won't make you proud.

Living your life shouldn't be based on their thoughts,

Creating your dreams shouldn't be based on their idea,

They may mean something to you but breathing life in shouldn't be based on their views.. 

And solitude is the perfect place to be..