By Swapnil Mondal
I don't belong there.
I don't belong there
where people drink away their pain,
Dance in ecstasy.
I don't belong there
where everything seems alright,
Yet somehow, tears roll down right at night.
I don't belong there
where there is nothing but gossip and just lies alive.
I belong to the silence
Smell of souls,
The solemn of books
And the stench of peace.
I belong to the warmth
Of her arms,
The uncertain fights
And her calm.
I belong to me just
And just, to you.
I belong there,
Where it's just I, and you.
By Swapnil Mondal
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