I can hear a suppressed sob
Behind every exhibited smile.
Am I a cynic? I wonder…
I can hear whispers of trepidation
Subdued under every loud laughter.
Am I a cynic? I wonder…
Distant dark clouds lurk in my thoughts
Even on a beautiful, bright sunny day.
Am I a cynic? I wonder…
The sweetest of the songs to me
Are the ones that make my heart feel heavy
Am I a cynic? I wonder…
Dhaka
26 November 2014
Copyright Reserved.
Leave a Reply