i Cry.

She, I dont know her,
But still I cry.
I took her toy,
But still she didn’t cried.
I don’t love her,
Maybe that’s why I cry.

It was her eyes,
They told so much.
I took the pain,
and followed her for her toy.
My heart went for a fly,
Maybe that’s why I cry.

Sun told stories,
While clouds listened they cried.
They know the pain,
Of loosing heart.
I didn’t understood,
Maybe that’s why I cry.

It was her heart,
Which I mistook as a toy.
I was not like child,
But still she didn’t cried.
She loved me more,
Maybe thats why I cry.

Kartik