END OF FEELING SEPARATE
A tree in the forest
Felt lonely ever
She pronounced it
Widely and loudly
Others consoled her
“We are around you
You are among us
You are one of us”
“You are not my type
I am a separate world
I live a different life”
She reflected herself
Shivering in the wind
Time went in a hurry
The forest lost to city
And in the end
Her loss was the same
Just like others
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