Wednesday, 13 July 2011

 i grew up,
 By seeing that smile,
By  hearing that loughing voice,
For so long,
 And so I got caught in the routine,
Of looking at that face everyday,
From behind the glass window,
Secretly wishing goodbye to the person,
As the time brought us further,
If only I could call out,
That name outloud,
And say good luck,
Maybe I could deliver the secret,
About how guilty I was,
When I said those words,
Cause it’s just slipped from this hypocrisy,
And now,
I lose that smile,
I can’t hear that voice,
He is just the silent   figure,
Who  walked passed me quietly,
With the steps sounded to me as,
Good bye to u too ..
Spontaneously written,

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