09 January, 2009

She won't understand me !

You're standing here,
the water drips,
down your face
onto your neck.

Mascara runs
blush fades away
look, i m watching--
it's really me.

I'm standing there
you're here
i can't join you now--
you won't understand.

This feeling's pure
soon it'll fade away
when the sun comes out,
and drys away the day.

You're looking out your blinds
but you still don't see--
you don't see pass the storm
Look right through my eyes.

This rain is cold
this love is cold
i'll wait again--
for the next rain.

2 comments:

Meena Popat said...

Fantastic Poem.I am a poet myself.Will share it someday with you.I am not a blogger.... :(

c'est la vie said...

@ meena.
thankx ma'am.
sure we'll do.