Delusion

Like an island
In a sea of people
Sitting in a lonely chair,
In a lonely room,
In a lonely house,
In a lonely world.

Living in hate
Running from crowds
Nothing is much comfortable
Than the desolation of the soul!

Like the North Star
In the star-studded sky
Lying in a lonely bed,
In a lonely room,
In a lonely house,
In a lonely world.

Looking in the mirror
Remembering the distant light
Of a star, dead long ago,
Ageing, fading, still possessing the glow!