No, It's Real!

 No, It's Real!

No, It's real!

That

I'm lonely

On this Globe.

I couldn't hear

The  sound of air

Here or there

No matter where.

The flowers wither

Rivers dried up

Seems no lives around

And I ambled.

Sometimes I feel

A hand of care

Is with me...

No, it's real.! 

                            

                  - Anjaly M