Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Words fell short of the apology due
Stuck in my throat as it struggled to get through.

Your words still ring in my ear
The concern in your voice is all that I now hear.

I know not what I will do
If not for your friendship true.

There will be always those moments where
Those words come out with none to spare.

I know that you care; it shows in your eye
I could see it in the tear drops though u didn’t cry.

The silence around is still waiting to be broken
Sleepless nights waiting to be woken.

The moment is long gone leaving me teary
I wish u could just hear me say “I am Sorry”

4 comments:

Mahesh Devarajan said...

amazing & beautiful flow of thoughts. Keep writing at least one per week.

guptaghost said...

beautiful. funnily thats the way it is with most things in life. they seem more valuable when they are no longer there. its easier to feel sad and regretful and repentive when people are no longer there.


do continue writing regularly.

btw,
the white is more pleasing to the eye, considering the theme behind, thanks for the shift.

priyah said...

you have an art in you, to put your thoughts such beautifully in words..keep writing :)

DreamCatcher said...

hi coming thru gupta's blog..
i must beautiful poetry..