You cannot hide from me*

 
You cannot hide from me,
What happen'd Sunday night,
However hard you try to 
You cannot hide it from my sight.

This Sunday you visited my site
With your brethren beside thee.
I know you had to face sarcy coments
But you hid it from me.

I could see it in your eyes,
However hard you tried to hide.
I saw you, as you changed topics,
Avoiding, what you faced that night.

Was it so evident, my friend?
Was it so clear?
That I wrote them with you in my mind,
To my heart, you are so very dear.

I know you wanted me to remove those pages,
But ultimately decided 'gainst it.
You thought, I 'd be much pained
With my heart blown to bits.

I treat my thoughts in my own way,
To show that I care.
I hope you'd understand
'Cause you are so much near.

I want to see you happy,
But I don't know what to do!
If I had to choose b'ween you and my poems,
I would surely choose you.

So tell me my friend
What's there in your mind?
Should I leave it as it is?
Or should I move them to my new site.

Which I would hide from all others 
But I'dn't hide it from you,
I'll read then when you are not around,
And I hope you'd read them too.

I am sorry if I've hurt you
By putting my thoughts on the net.
I wanted the world to know.
To know about my best friend.

But your sad eyes, I can't bear
I can't see you unhappy.
I don't want to be a reason for your sadness
I want to see your eyes filled with glee.

I wonder what's happen when you're gone.
Whom I'd write about?
When you are not around
Where from would these thoughts sprout?

I My site would lose all glory
When I stop writing on it,
But what's be there to write about?
When I'm in the pits.

I want the world to know
To know 'bout a friend like you.
Who is a pricess jewel in corwn
The whole world knows how its true.

Tomorrow when you'dn't be ther
I might lose my way
I might still be writing 
Reminiscing the good old day.

Once in a while I'' send you a mail
After I upload a new page.
However hard be it for you,
View it; Can you please manage?

Even if you don't visit
The'd all be ther for you.
The lady in maroon, who was my best friend
I can' t think of anything without you.

28-03-2001   00:55--0145
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