Monday, August 08, 2005

Survive

How heartless can one be,

Today its all that I see.

There is glitter in the eye,

And sin to survive,

You think she is hurt,

But she can smile,

May be there is something broken,

Something is torn apart.

But she will stay for a while,

To be sure, she can meet you again,

And you can run back to her,

When you need it the most,

When you are in pain.

Bewildered with her own self,

She touched to feel it beat,

She wipes to wipe the defeat.