Loneliness is not grief....

Loneliness...... am not talking here about any kind of seclution from life or a family break or dispute.... this is just about being alone out in the woods, look back nobody and look in front nobody...

A long narrow winding road
where lead me it would
Without a hint i could
Walk along the path full of wood

Broken trunks
Lively trunks
Fresh Grass, lovely ferns
The flowers Purple and yellow
Standing there with a bellow
Nobody around to follow
In tune with nature myself I Allow

Sends me, The gentle sounds of the River
and the birds and trees, into a Quiver
Of intermittent Rain drops dazzling down
in the slight peek of the sun at dawn
Am dripping wet, noting to fret
the winding paths, the disappearing peaks and curves
The only being there in valley all alone in loneliness
No reason to feel any illness

Oh what a joy, what a luxury
Just to be alone and all alone
Just with nature, inside let it be flown.


This week we had been to Lake district and had a full day for myself with nature and that too alone, what a wonderful time and place to be in alone, and the weather was raining, and a little bit rain and more rain, i was a bit irritated at moments not because I was enjoying the rain, but at moments i was not able to take my camera out for some good clicks, it was raining full day with a 10 minute break for the sun to show itself its there.

I did not even feel i walked some 16 kilometers up and down the hills.In all it was a enjoyable walk and time to be all alone and enjoy whats around.