Everyone strangers just met and then strangers again don’t know what’s in life just the only truth is this moment I’m alive then I’m past just whenever someone will read my poems in emotions feelings of words I will be alive. Just I’m alone in crowd but enjoying my own by writing poems with grammar errors but with words I speak cries enjoys in shadow I am living walking don’t know about future just I know in a romantic evening I will be enjoying my coffee and slowly miss death will come and hug me with a kiss she will take my soul gifts me relief from pain loneliness and I will sleep peacefully for forever in dark where no lights of a moment can burn my heart.