Someone came upto me and whispered:
Big boys don't cry.
But when I looked into your eyes,
Contradiction.
Sure,and I can testify,
You did try,
To do what is expected.
But the blood just won't stop.
And red tears continued to fall.
From eyes shining
In shame.
I picked up my courage
And went to you.
Even though you went against
All the norms.
Held your hand.
No.
But it was there,
In my heart.
And what you said-no
Was what you meant-no.
And,no,all was light again.
You smiled.
All was right.
And I also tried.
And,no,you should testify,
That I did try.
And,no,we could pretend.
That,no,all was the same.
No,nothing changed.
But no,we know.
No,its not so.
No,its changed.
No,it has stayed the same.
Again,
Contradiction.
