Sharing Our Innermost Thoughts

When evening comes, the heart also starts setting like the sun. Nowadays this is the daily situation, every thing which can make one feel sad, all those things come to mind. The burden of loneliness starts knocking at the doors of only those people whom I have left and whom I do not want to go back to. What to do, it’s spring time here, flowers have bloomed, but the plant of the heart has withered, there is no hope, the waits have also become too much, the loneliness with which I slept last night has again caught hold of me. .