I like being alone ...... Many questions lie unanswered For days, months and years I go deep down the conscience Sometimes I smile and sometimes have tears But there's a sigh of relief in the end From there I move forward and take a bend The wind is fresh and the trees are green The sky is blue and the quietness serene I hear the chirping of birds in the meadows I see herds The smell of fresh air makes me smile The complexities of relations look fragile At night I see the twinkling stars I spend time on the terrace for hours I rediscover myself being alone After all I am human not a stone #BeingAlonePoem #NaPoWriMoDay1