Tattoos

Seconds and Sorrows

She passed me by, on the highway of life,
a constant stare, and pasted smile
Her squinting eyes had halted time
She never knew , how high was I

Hundred days or past six years
restless hours and wasted tears
wrinkled head, untidy hairs
petrified gaze, lost surreals

Gruesome pain, unfathomable fear
Hate and agony rushes in veins
melted soul, drowned in despair
scarred face, black heart, corpse unveiled.

The eyes

I don't think, you should be with me
coz I dont "WANT", as word want is fake.
"I need you, ....in my life",
such lines are selfish,
love ain't.

But I see,
that you're free,
living in your world,
in your peace

I dream your eyes,
calm and serene
they make me realise,
there is so much...
beauty to quit.

I can't even justify
whatever i said
you may be the reason
or I made you ...so

So it's better
the way we are
running parallel
as.......... far