Who was to know better
what's in my heart
than me.
Distances apart
and connected by a wire
how were you to see
what colors I paint my emotions in;
harsh and judgmental,
it was ought to be
for there's only this much
that one can see,
when one feels
and knows
only this much
about the other.
So its easy to draw conclusions
paint your own way
others emotions.
It takes time to understand the other;
perhaps one never achieves it
and
we didn't even spend days
beyond those
that can be counted on fingers
to conclude
what I was
and
what
I was not.
Pic Courtesy: http://www.chuckgumpert.com/IntimateConclusion.jpg
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
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