You don’t need a person to talk with
Soul is immortal, rest is myth
Their ears, won’t understand your voice
Look within, that’s a better choice
Your thoughts are your happiness
Nothing else, can fill your emptiness
Don’t crave for a companion
In a thirsty world, be a canyon
You know? The secret about mob
They make you feel rich & then rob
River roars & ocean glisten
Knowledge speaks, wisdom listen
Scars in others, it’s all you have seen
Be courageous, peel your own skin
To express groan, sword needs hone
Fate of great soul,is to live alone
– Harsh Acharya