Outcast

Ah!

The stone is in love now!

Thrown out from work

Outcast from engagements,

Disengaged from togetherness,

Delivered from involvement,
Severed from its seat!

All work that make the legs fly

It has nothing to flaunt

Away from words clouding the sky

Stitched away from the building blocks!

Yet

With nature as family

With an outfit of peace within

It has nothing more to lose

Nothing to moan

Nothing amiss

Out in the open,

The rock is so much at ease!

At a stone’s throw from its throne