I wonder

From childhood I have wondered,

Is it "I" who is wondering?

Why was I born alone?

Was it a blunder?

Or did it just happen!

Am I alone among all?

Let me recall or call whom?

My hollow thoughts

Give me sorrow.

Will I go alone?

Love is blind,

And reality is rude.

I should go alone,

and get along.

Is it true?