::- She will not go -::

You may complain
That I did not speak
To you last night,
I will listen to your every word
Honestly,
I won't fight back,
But I can never let you know
Why I did what I did so.

For I felt rejected
In one moment,
And I just could not stand
And pretend a smile,
That Am but fine.
For I can't stand your holding someones hand;
You are mine.

For I can't really let you know
That my heart heaved
For a long while
When I felt so;
And I just let the night pass
Staring at the ceiling in dark
Telling myself a hundred times or so,
"I know she will not go."

By-Vinod

Regards: Vinod Jadhav
"www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com"