Absolute Loneliness

Absolute loneliness is felt, when you are alone in a mesh,
no hands of hope come to recover you from the case.

struck by, you start fighting with the remnants of yourself,
ceased core, bids silently in the noisy background shelf.

tortured by your own sensations and sentiments,
you start staring at the empty sky in your corner segments.

seems like something is pressing you on the surface,
your strength-less body lies down sensing baseless.

you listen to each tick of the clock in the speechless surrounding,
feels like the watch with its hammer is hammering.

your existence perceives as if appearing and disappearing, 
“something you barely need”, an echo is silently murmuring.

for someone’s gentle touch or a mere call of your name,
concrete atmosphere hardly cares for your lonely frame.

then you close your eyes on the next minute to open again,
only the subject knows the affairs of the loneliness domain.