The Point of Indifference

Hurt me, yet I wholeheartedly smile
........U make no mark on me

Hurt me, I frown
........I thought I knew u, u knew me

Hurt me, I turn away
........U have lost me, I never had u

Hurt me, I cry
........U reside in me

Hurt me in any way but please don’t make me cry, coz if I cry, for me you’re not u, you’re me, and I can’t turn away from me.

The Theory of Imbalance

Refuse a child his most desired toy;

...hand him his favorite lollipop

Star-Crossed

Granules of sand slip through the hand

........like a precious opportunity

...........extricating itself from

............the realms of reality