But My Pen Bitterly Cried

The Glance,

The Dance,

The walks,

The Talks,

& now these Rains…

I hold the tears in my eyes,

But…

My pen bitterly cries.

The unsaid conversations,

The untraveled journeys,

The unsung songs,

The unseen dreams,

& now these unlistened screams…

I hold the tears in my eyes,

But…

My pen bitterly cries.

The things we said but were never done,

The race we decided but forget to run,

When you said you loved me even I did,

But you didn’t understand, I should have plead,

& now these unsaid words make my heart bleed.

Still I hold my tears in eyes,

But…

My pen bitterly cries.