Wednesday, February 11, 2009

defence

A grille,
Invisible and latticed,
tough and strong like steel,
I keep, in between,
You and me..

I know you wish,
to come, closer and closer,
and talk to me,
whenever you are bored,
only to go away,
when your mind is refilled..

Then,
detachment is the only defence,
I have against you,
to prevent the hurts and pains,
you give to my attachment..

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