RELATIONS……….

Got enough relations in life, and in queue are lot;
In some you are bound and some you have sought. 
But in vain, to enjoy our aloneness, we never had thought.

We need always, someone to be happy with us;
We need always, someone to share and to discuss.
We need always, someone in every moments of life;
We have always, space where dependence thrive. 

To be alone is fearful to us;
loneliness makes us feel, our ‘being’ as a curse.

We strive to be always, in the bunch of crowd;
but never bother to shine, on our inner dark cloud.
Alas! We’ve covered our soul, in a stained dark shroud.

We forgot that we came to this world all alone;
alone we hanged in mother’s womb for months,
to laugh, to cry and at times to mourn.

We were taught about relations, as soon we stepped on earth,
Our dependence on others, started right from our birth.

How can we become independent,
 of the thoughts and the masks we have worn.
How can we be a living dead, and get these stained robes torn;
  as these are untrue relations and worldly fuss to be borne....
Thanks...
Ishpal Singh....