And I keep following silently

Frida Kahlo

Pankaj Agrawalla
pankaj.agrawalla@gmail.com

Pune



I walk alone with my bare feet on the ground.
No matter how hard I step, they never make a sound.
I hate it really!
Why with silence are they bound?
If only they could scream, you would turn around.
And I keep following silently.


I walk alone with my gazing eyes on your back
They only see you even when the moon is dark
I hate it really! Why with your sight are they bound?
If only they could see others, I would turn around.
And I keep following silently.

We are walking together, but we walk in same rows
I never lose sight of you, nor can I get close
I hate it really! Why with distance are we bound?
If only we could be together, we would turn around.
And I keep following silently.