I could feel his cry
When he broke for the first time
It was not a relationship problem
Neither a friendship broke him
It just that
He let the piece shed
As he unwantedly got influenced by
The world's sayings
He got addicted to what the people say around him,
Close to him,
Thinks about him,
Poor did he know about the harshness
Before indulging into it
Day by day
Month by month
He let himself shed away
People are the same
But the Heart isn't alive anymore
I let him die
I let myself fade away
I let myself to enter in this grey world.
