Someone asked me
Who hurt you?
I replied- "My expectations."
I had a blind trust on you
but all you did was- open my eyes.
You are not a crowd-
Rather, counted in a few.
I think you forgot the promise
that like many is still due.
You consider it a deal, but
my expectations are still!
You saw me make a glass tower
with happiness, and many a love shower
but,
You broke it
You joke it
why even, you decompose it.
Ask me how?
I'd say
"Your silent word power."
Now, my thoughts are becoming ill
but, my expectations are still.
My heart is a thousand miles away
Your soul is far enough too.
On my way, milestones are arranged in a row
And I'd travel the path you show.
It'll always be my will
that, you- my expectations stay still.
-Priya Soni
The Rising Stars 