I feel very very aloof,
As I am friendless,
My tear is a proof,
For agony being endless,
O God in the Sky roof,
Why are you fully mindless ?
Will you strengthen my will
Until time decides to kill ?
Ill-fate is eroding my skill,
Though I at your feet fall,
I am by you why ignored ?
My ambition is very small,
And I haven't also scored,
For me, success, you install,
As by me you are adored !
M V Venkataraman