Thoughts Being A Poet

Only a poet knows the loneliness beneath the lively, jolly face.

The turbid times beyond swarm of happiness.

The lonely rhapsodies of night followed after vibrant music of the dawn.

The darkness of hours yearning for companionship.

The rudeness masking a compassionate soul.

To place oneself in shoes of other and feel the real pain.

The bumps across path leading to an unknown destination. 

To live life as an adventure in every moment.

All these feelings can only be felt by a writer who knows how to scribble all feelings across pen and paper.