Somethings are better left unsaid...
7:11:00 AMWho is she? What is she?
How can she, do this to me?
Every mention of her name,
Every hint of her trail,
Every source of her news,
A new ray of hope, it gives.
Should I, should I not?
Is all that goes on, in my thought.
I think she knows, for she can read my face,
But of this, she doesn’t show a trace.
Its like we both are waiting,
To see who wins at this (holding back) race.
If I tell her. What might happen?
The future is an aching mystery.
If I don’t. What might not happen?
I don’t want this to be history.
I wonder,
But then remember,
That somewhere sometime I have read,
Somethings are better left unsaid.
11 comments
nice one!!!
ReplyDeletebtw.. Who is she? :P
If I only knew, if I only knew..!!! :D
ReplyDeleteseriously.. who is she?? neways excellent poem again.. very very easy to relate to..
ReplyDeleteits not fair to write a poem like this n not then say its not for someone particular!
ReplyDeletethe rumor mill shall start soon :D
nice, simple poem
Well, now that you are saying this, then i hope that the one for whom this is written comes to know about this and understands this herself, and tell it to me..!! :P
ReplyDeletethanks all the same..
i was almost beginning to think that this is my blog (how many times have i said that to your post/posts!), but cruelly was reminded that i am a douche when it comes to poems.. and even i say "if only i knew" :P
ReplyDeletelol. westlife cha song watata te.. cheesy...
ReplyDeleteare you sure it's a she?
ReplyDeletedude..u cudnt hv produced such a gem of a poem without actually feelin it.. cmon man.. let da cat come out of da bag..lol
ReplyDeleteomg! i feel like u've stolen words straight from my mouth u plagiarist! :) aw that just says tonnes abt how real ur poem is! kudos!!
ReplyDeletewow.. masta poem ahe!! why did i read it so late!!
ReplyDeleteand yup, very easy to relate to! :-)