You!

Why is it that each of your smile touches my very heart,

Just to know that it comes fro pain?

Why is it that, your eyes that say so much, is quite today?

Why is it that, your lashes fail to suppress your heart's pour, right from your eyes?

Why is it that, you have'nt covered yourself, yet you are veiled in some form?

Why is it that, you are with me now, all over me,

Yet there's nothing of you, I can relate to ?

Why is it that, your tied hair seems so dis-obedient today?

Why is it that, your earrings have made the announcement of your bereft soul?

Why is it that, the cringes in your clothes,

Already depict someone else's arrival in them?

Why is it that, you lie right near me, yet,

I sense you are running away?

Why is it that, I hear every untold thing,

Yet you never even say that you want me to go away?