{"id":1090,"date":"2015-07-20T21:49:00","date_gmt":"2015-07-20T21:49:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/2015\/07\/20\/standing-alone-in-the-crowd\/"},"modified":"2015-07-20T21:49:00","modified_gmt":"2015-07-20T21:49:00","slug":"standing-alone-in-the-crowd","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/2015\/07\/20\/standing-alone-in-the-crowd\/","title":{"rendered":"Standing Alone in the Crowd"},"content":{"rendered":"<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: left;\">\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">Standing alone in the crowd<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">Waiting for the fate to turn<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">This wasn&#8217;t my destiny<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">But, I landed in this situation<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">Walking through the glaring sun<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">Marching towards the colder zone<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">I meet the hurdles in my life<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">Though I myself have not been a hurdle<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">I stretch my hand to get some help<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">They do hold my hand&nbsp;<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">Not realizing that I am asking for help<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">But thinking I am there to help them<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">Several time I had to divert from goals<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">To help them for they thought I would<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">But then they forgot that I exist<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">With their focus on their own life<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">Least they bother about me<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">Least they think of my pain<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">They more not bothered even<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">When I yell out in agony<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">All the way in my journey<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">I have been the cause of help<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">But nobody ever asked me<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">If I have been ever helped<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">They are not bothered<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">For them I am just a helper<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">This is not my destiny<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">But, I landed in this situation<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">Standing alone in the crowd<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">Half way through Life&#8217;s journey<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">I don&#8217;t feel that its my destiny<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;\">But. 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