Solitude

I looked across the window with an expectation to see my friend, my dear friend, coming waving hand, talking with generosity.

I look for a friend amidst seconds, minutes, hours, months and even for years.

I was alone only waiting for that dear friend to come
come and talk to me and Upskill me and Let us know what we never knew of each other.

The wait was too long, treacherous and tiring but amidst my solitude journey of self-improvement.

We all are alone. We meet friends after we come here. Some are our friends, some are family and some are known ones but we form relationships.

In the journey of SOLITUDE, we find moral support to complete our journey.

Written by Sayoni Mahapatra Chatterji

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