The dark secrets hiding behind the thin curtains..
As you looked with gloom,seeking for answer,without question..
The lonely bed,the cold sheets or the discarded rubber sheet,telling about the night that passed like jiffy..
You stood,not even able to recall,how it felt,when kissing the lips of the person who came in and ran away..
And by your window,I sat,playing my flute,again a night of longing..
Every night someone touched you,a part of me burned..
But I survived, without knowing why..
The hide and seek that felt thrilling at first,now drained the tired bones..
As you sat on the sink,the feeling of desperation sinking in,to have someone to hold you,to tell you..
It's going to be okay..
There was no future in sight,you knew,as a grown up..
Yet you dared,that was brave..
But darling,do you always have to jarr my heart in such a way,that I would wish to not breathe?
Each time,breaking me to pieces?
Still,your eyes,it's tears,let me drink it up..
And try if you can,to run away,from that cold room..
Donot ask about anything else,just free yourself from the cage..
And fly away..
