With people I'm lonely. //in the caption. •With people I'm lonely.• You know, I'm happy now. I left the world far behind and forever. I've promised myself not to again fall in love and waste my time. And I know falling again in love will bring depair to me. And that's the reason that I'm putting my energy in being efficient enough to make myself touch the boundless skies and walk to the peak, to scream from there like anything that I'm hundred percent happy. I'll rather choose to be with the nature than with the people. Being without the people is not loneliness but being with the people is, at a sure rate. And hence, I'm choosing the nature. No responsibility, no tension, no bargainings and all. How tranquil would I be! I will dwell in the flotrancia and the greenery of trees. I'll fill my void with the chirping of birds, with the flotrancia, etc. Being alone will never bring betrayal towards me and also anger, hate and despair. Because I'm with nature not people and the thought of this idea is bringing so much happiness to me. Then, how much of happiness will be with me when I'll leave the people to live with nature. People will always make you feel lonely. They will make you remember your mistakes rather than making you forget it.