the agony of untold story

Untold soreness in the eyes 

No one remembers ,time really flies.

Fake tears can be easily gain,but smile is just an imposter put on to hide the pain .

Its true that tears hardly came and ,

smile is to be blame.

The window from where she used to watch the stars outside, was the scene pleasing to my eyes. Everytime i looked she was so keen ,i didn't notice how long it has been .

I was her father but she took care of me ,

What will happen without her it never occurred to me .

The fate was predestined ,an accident happen . She lost her legs & was unconscious for years my heart ached whenever i saw her .

She left me for years now ,nothing i could do instead of bearing the pain .

How much a father loves her daughter can not be shown ,but it satisfy me when i see her free from pain ,happy between stars in the world of her own .

Now i often stand at that window . From stars to the bell chimes ,from dark shades to the fireflies at 3 am ,the question i ask is same " Why Tears hardly came .Is it really the smile to be blame ?"