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I Am All Alone

Dec 9, 2024
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Updated: Jul 11, 2025

By Anvita Vaibhavi Tata


I am always in my imaginary thoughts

Because no one can distract my world

There are many invisible barriers around me.

Chain me in various ways

I would like to be a happy doll.

But others view me as a frozen soul

Sometimes thoughts raise in me

Asking on the loneliness

But everyone is alone talking to oneself

On worries and miseries.

I like to be on my imaginary cradle

Till someone arrives with a candle in hands

Replacing darkness with the light of old memories.


By Anvita Vaibhavi Tata

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