life2
12-11-2010, 07:00 AM
Touch and Tears...
I met him in my walk of life,
when me and myself were on strife.
I was feeling weak and down,
he was besides dusk and dawn.
When I had lost the words to speak,
he spoke and spoke to me at peak.
I lost hope and blamed my virtue,
he never agreed and started to argue.
When I stopped at midst alone,
he held my hand and told me not to moan.
When I felt I am not a suite of choice,
he assured me I'm his reason for rejoice.
When I cried for the one I loved,
he silently stood besides and consoled.
When I told him I'm feeling like ending self,
he kissed me and said I am the world to someone else.
When in rage I asked him to go away,
he cried at heart never showed it anyway.
He stood at once to catch my glimpse,
I found him ing as his eyes were rinse.
Since then I never saw him again,
it rained as he had told when I it always rains...
I met him in my walk of life,
when me and myself were on strife.
I was feeling weak and down,
he was besides dusk and dawn.
When I had lost the words to speak,
he spoke and spoke to me at peak.
I lost hope and blamed my virtue,
he never agreed and started to argue.
When I stopped at midst alone,
he held my hand and told me not to moan.
When I felt I am not a suite of choice,
he assured me I'm his reason for rejoice.
When I cried for the one I loved,
he silently stood besides and consoled.
When I told him I'm feeling like ending self,
he kissed me and said I am the world to someone else.
When in rage I asked him to go away,
he cried at heart never showed it anyway.
He stood at once to catch my glimpse,
I found him ing as his eyes were rinse.
Since then I never saw him again,
it rained as he had told when I it always rains...