Sunday, November 2, 2008

SHE KNEW ME NOT

She uttered the sharpest of words
And compared my heart to a piece of wood

She was just in her views
I conveyed the news with no tears

It was the suicide of a friend, young
Alas! Not all stars sets in the evening

She condemned me as inhuman and indifferent
And continued with her sobs, me still silent

She has learned from somewhere a little biology
Some etiquette from society or may be sociology

But never the story of a kid destined to cry
All through out life, that too silent out of shy

She never knew that some glands gets forever dried
If it was denied the soothing shade it deserved

She was just in her views
I didn't convey the news with drops of tears

mashoodkk