Monday, August 22, 2005

Guilt

Turning into a rose I thought that
I would give fragrance to you, but failed to notice that I have thorns in me
Becoming a bee I thought that
I would get honey to you, but forgot that I have a sting in me
Shaping into the eyelids of you I thought that
I would safeguard your eyes, but became an aid to you to roll your tears down
Transforming into a neem tree I thought that
I would give shade to you, but could only bear bitter fruits for you
Finally transpiring into a friend of you I thought that
I would share my love and affection, but learned that I can only hurt you

I am inherently bad...

4 comments:

Anoop Sundaram said...

huh huh mm is it supposed to strike any chord???

Ramesh said...

Expecting some rhythm....?

Yeah... I missed it because I was guilty:-)

Sneha Acharya said...

WOW !!!!

Anonymous said...

wonderful and touches my heart!