The common question " how are you??" and a commoner is its answer " I'm fine. ". It sounds so easy and simple but the mere answer I'm fine is nothing but a lie. Do we actually understand this question and the true feelings behind it? Some asked this question as it's the rule to start a conversation and for some, they truly feel that the person in front of them isn't fine. We simply answer, I'm fine but we aren't. No one knows, the inner war of our heart and mind, the myriad thought messed up nor we share. Why don't we? Because we are scared, scared that someone will make fun of us. They will not understand your feelings. They will mock on you. We fear to share our thoughts. Not only you and me but everyone. It happened with everyone. But do you ever give it a thought, consuming your feelings and emotions and burying them deep down your heart, filling your heart with poison? So, we have to let it go. Some choose a non-talkative friend, diary, and some, sitting in solitude, under the enormous sky with the blanket of stars, gazing at the brightest shine of moon-like moon glade, they open up their hearts to the moon.

"Moonglade,” musings behind I'm fine " is the collection of poems, written in solitude.