Just her

She sat by the window,
fresh air in the morning was just the same,
but, there was no one to make her tea in this metro!
and even the morning felt so lame..

She went to work with her friend,
Laughed along the way,
but there was no one to hold her over the weekend,
she hoped for another day...

She ate a hearty lunch,
topped with a sweet cake later,
but there was no one to take her for a south indian sunday brunch,
sometimes the cake too, tasted bitter...

She sat infront of the TV in the evening,
forcing herself to watch a movie,
But all she did was spend time thinking and dreading,
feeling nothing but woozy.

Decisions, circumstances, choices, destiny,
Perhaps, fate, can force you to fulfil demand after demand,
to a point it becomes funny,
Hoping and wishing, for someone to at least try and understand!