in my days of teenage
i held you within me
with a silent love
that you didn't feel
and i kept on loving you
day by day
while you never felt it back
my little heart
became filled
with a love so pure
where dreams travelled
all day long
making moons and stars
decorating a house of love
~~©Dhiman

I may call him a Ruthless being,
But does that change his kindness with his kin?

I may have thought of him as a selfish soul,
But how can he be, when he gives so much more?

I may hear he's having fun,
But who knows of he's tears dried under the sun?

I may have judged him, through the words of some other,
But how could I, after knowing him better than his mother?