Friday, July 30, 2010

Words


I found a word in every thought
Seldom sold and seldom bought
I found a penny in thy name
Saved it till, from your frame

I lost a phrase in every dream
My severed hope, flowed in brim
I saw you come, I saw you leave
I saw my life stand in brief

I sold few moments to my fate
I lost my words in a debate
Often now I think of you
In my walk, in my blue

Now our words have lost its charm
Yet, we thought not to harm
Now we speak of mundane life
Of a long day's work, of our strife

I see you prosper, I see you win
Where will I go, in between?
I question days, I answer nights
I am guilty of all my fights

Now that you have turned
And took your voice
I throw some words, I make some noise
In my silence, now I wait
But I know that its too late