#WritcoPoemPrompt67
To pacify a friends' emotionally disturbed heart, To handle the twists and turns of life,
We have to try to lend a hand and help each other out, Because living alone is like holding the edge of a knife.

but sometimes, that knife ,gives you a strength, a power
to live alone, to be sad alone and to enjoy alone the little happy showers
like a flower blossoms alone
like for a army , entire surveillance can be done through a drone
like only a alone king sits on the throne
like it takes one wrist, one hand , to throw a stone
loneliness, itself is bag full of power and strength
capability to grow alone, being the outstretched length
the moon, alone brigthens the dark, lonely night
shining like a sword, dipped in blood and ready for every fight

© Shanid