One Night....... I met Myself

I saw a lass gazing up in sky

Was a night of sparkling stars

& shining moon but she still called it dry

a black dress she wore

but was scared of the clouds roar

full of fright she moved forward

I thought her to be a coward

But she wasn’t……I was far but she was near

She said something but I cud not hear

But then I saw something glittering

Thinking what cud it be & I was shattering

& I saw it dropping ,

it looked precious ,

so I went hopping

but was late ,

I found a closed gate…..

She was near

but I couldn’t hear…..

She was asking me to catch her tears..

And I regret, how cud I miss that soft voice ,

it wasn’t loud but it was nice…….

But soon I realized it was my own soul that was dying.

Craving for care & someone 2 catch her tears

But her own soul couldn't hear

…………….what a fear……………………..