CROSSROADS

Uncertainty, hesitation,
Feeling of depression
Where do I go?
What do I do?
Deep inside
The surge to squeal
Shall I hide my feelings?
The winged thoughts encase my mind
Acceptance takes hold
Pick up the phone?
Can't... the word that robs me of courage
The word that breaks strong spirits
What shall I do?


If you have a friend worth loving
Love him. Yes and let him know
That you love him
Why should good words never be said?
To a friend. Till he is dead...

You have been kind and caring
Nice and sweet
Loving too
I never expect love in return
Be content with it growing in my heart
But yes,
Soon or late the facts will be plain
Tears will stain
Like blood remain
My heart will ache
My hands will shake
The headache pounds
Tears will have no bounds
But...hopes come and go
And peace will reign
The cycle does not end
I will relive each moment we spend
Treasure each memory
Treasure you as a friend
The truth sets you free
But binds you forever
For from nowhere fate brought us together
In time it would be "faded memories"
But the cycle would just go on...

The only regret
That will remain
Will be just one
That...you never said
You love me,
Even once.

~ Dr. Anil  ~

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