One

And we will walk by
Without noticing that
You were my wholesome once...

May be
It was my dream,
About our love..

But how could a
Heart can make lie..?
But the mind always play tricks

So I won't tell you
What was in my mind
What I was thinking through
Your poems.

So I left you.
And we will walk by
Without noticing that
you were my wholesome once...