In solitude longing for all that could never be ours

in solitude as the seconds creep and crawl into hours..

it is in solitude when we jump into the depth of our darkest hollow... in the restless solitude...

as we tend to forget the word 'tommorrow"

I think my mind out when the silence sits with me in solitude

as the lights of the stars flicker as if to mock my insanity

looking out of the window, its a ghosts world or is it just me against humanity

yesterday was bright , daytime shone in its wakefulness

I see it in slumber now, dreaming in solitude... of the word "tommorrow" ....

a whirlpool of desires washing up the veins

in solitude , we become like the horse without the reins

whisper in my eyes the colours you wish to see now

I know you want the picture painted before its "tommorow"

do you still wish to cry in solitude

tell me how many times would you like to drown

isn't it time u let go the solitude

and allow it to find its way into "tommorow"...leave it now .. leave it alone..