Alone

Alone and driving my car,
I often wonder,
is it loneliness,
or is It despair,
or the sadness
in the air…
with sun setting into
orange blossom bloom,
I wonder of pursuit of enigma,
of yet another day gone by,
so unshaken and unmoved
by little mystics of life
Is it loneliness
or is it despair,
coz I fail to feel
the belonging to my dreams
coz I dare to bare
the unfathomed emotions
only when I find.
Is it loneliness,
or is it despair,
Because yearnings don’t call
And pain doesn’t hurt
What I feel is I am breathing
into a hollow body
with an empty soul..