Once, I peeped into the alley of human mind;
Searching for a soul with whom I could bind,
Only to find none of my kind!!
I cursed my vision for being so weak;
Not a single company could I seek;
Did it mean, I was a freak??
Stuck in the vortex of mental trauma,
Loneliness in life appeared no less than a stigma.
Anyways, I accepted it as a central dogma!!
Each passing day turned me robust and bold,
Like a furnace imparting flawlessness to gold.
And with not a single hand to hold, I wished to narrate my “story untold”!!