Saturday, 17 August 2013

Hidden sorrow

What are you going through ? or why ?
It pains me, seeing you sad
my friend.

An un imaginable agony I feel
through your sorrow ?
and I feel helpless.

Cant I be the friend
Making you smile like a flower 

that bloom in spring.

I wish I would be there to wipe,
the tears but no way to know
Where your sorrows are hidden?