isolated, desolated; i sit there in a corner
there's none of my batch
and no one can understand
they ask me,'why you are here?'
i said,'nothing, just a part of my fear.'
they ask my name, i say it so
and ask them to go
others are shaking their legs, stressing their heads
but i, i stand here
far away than them
like Mars, where one knows one cannot reach
even my feet are stomping,
and my head is thomping
for i, cannot be there.....
there's none of my batch
and no one can understand
they ask me,'why you are here?'
i said,'nothing, just a part of my fear.'
they ask my name, i say it so
and ask them to go
others are shaking their legs, stressing their heads
but i, i stand here
far away than them
like Mars, where one knows one cannot reach
even my feet are stomping,
and my head is thomping
for i, cannot be there.....


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