LONELINESS

The Sun is shinning brightly in the east,

The wind is blowing with sense of feast.
Birds are chirping in lovely bowers.
Bees are buzzing in beautiful flowers.
Rabbits are leaping in the dewy meadow,
Leaving marks of feet and dull shadow.
Simmering fishes are seen in rippling waters,
Creating illusion of being silver or fleshy matters.
All parks are full of college' s studying couples,
Street's evening is full of voluptuous chuckles.
Now, maiden is caressing their enfolded lover,
Again,they are beholden bare beneath the shower.
Carousing and festivity are visible all around,
The humans are listening keenly mere gross sound.
The universe is now, as though full of hedonists,
Bereft of hermits, ascetic and kind humanists.
Humans visualize now, sheer sensual pleasure,
There's no sign of any metaphysical creature.
All are assiduous in the physical accumulations,
There's no time to ponder on welfare of Nations.
Crowd as though is without heart-listening ear.
Always industrious to be alluring-wealth's dear.
But- everything is certainly a matter of transient.
Human ultimetly quits rabble, lives in quietcent.
It is none but Loneliness, muses onto our existence.
It is Loneliness who contemplates of life's actual sense.
Is actually Life pleasant in hustle and bustle?
Or Is God created us for trivial earthly tussle?
Have we accomplished the meaning of precious life?
Have we not lost ourselves in worthless strife?
Saints get enlightment while alone reside,
In the lofty part of snowy-mountain upside.
Where's no desultory sound of babbling,
Aloneness imparts chance of worthy-musing.
Poesy says invoke me when thou are in solitude,
Only then, thou will find me in wished multitude.
All eminent bards chanted firmly above hymns,
Tulsidas, Surdas and Kalidas,too reiterated same lines.
O Loneliness! Thou be my interlude friend,
Make me remember goal--amidst busy trend.
So that I can make my birth glorified and sublime.
With providing some words of peace and solemn.
By Shailesh---