Sunday, September 5, 2010

NaPracI

Long time ago,
a girl with her solo;
smiled and cried
all by herself,but nobody know.

I met her,
we shared tears,fear regular;
laughed once cried twice
kajal trails, moved further.

I wiped them,
giggled the tears which came;
stories starting with "u know"
listened to us didnt blame.

Time stopped,
I shook her, surprised;
NaPracI was gone!
The moment was last,I inhaled.