His Eyes Tell

He knew me 

I knew him 

We both knew each other still we never spoke 

He always used to look at me from the car 

For him I was living to far 

Never even once he tried to break that eye contact

Cause he knew it was intact 

I too developed a fond of him 

Cause he was so young and handsome 

For me he was someone important than a big mansion 

 

His eyes weren't that shiny as if they had nothing to tell but I knew he was living in hell. Those eyes attracted me to see what he feel

I was sure that he liked me

Then why he never talked to me 

 I tried I tried .. just to make that figure smile but it was all worthless 

So the day came and I went to his house making an excuse of a mouse 

What I saw was his mother and down on the wall was his picture

Covered with a Garland