SHE

Through this post of mine I present before all of you a beautiful poem written by a very good friend of mine . It is one of the most intriguing peice of poetry I have come across,there is a reason i like this post as I am yet to understand the thought and the feeling behind the poem.Hope any of you can help me unveil the thought of the poem.

As always i wish to take no credit (all the compliments should be directed only at the person who has written this amazing poem)

SHE....

There is more to her than meets the eye
She’s deep as an ocean, vast as the sky
She says so much, yet says nothing
For it's a mysterious life, what she's leading
There are tears beneath her smiles
That could fill many a Niles
Yet all you notice is her lovely laughter
That infects you too, slowly or faster
She fills your life with smile and hope
And one day, you leave her and go
Taking along memories, some happy some sad
Of a stranger, who had once, made your heart glad
But strangers are to be met and forgotten
So soon you'll forget how close you had gotten
How easy it had been to talk your heart to her
How convenient, how soothing, like the touch of fur
You had wished she'd be there forever
To help, to console, to support your every endeavour
But then, when life was smooth, the wish, and the need, died away
Now she wasn’t noticed, though she was there anyway
Actually she didn’t even complain, so obviously she didn’t feel bad
And slowly, u forgot her, like a passing fad
She was a stranger, who knew me, is all you'll say
While in her heart, unknowingly, you'll always stay
She’ll still have those smiles, that hope on her face
Of course the tears would've increased, but that's beneath the surface
Sometimes you'd hate her, or discover how bad she is
How the care for you she shows off, is actually so intrusive
How mean and selfish she is, how much of a pretender
A liar, a flirt, a cheater, to hell you want to send her
How she talked to your enemy as nicely as you
How once she wasn’t there, to listen to you
When you wanted her to, but of course she didn’t know
When she should have known herself, what u wanted her to do?
So you'd either grow out her need, or hate her enough to forget
In the end another heartbreak, is all she ever gets
But that’s ok, that’s fine, that’s also what she deserves
And coz she's lived so much, she must have steel nerves
There’s nothing she ever said, or ever wanted to say
She’s just to be met, liked, then hated and driven away!

I hope yo people liked it cause I certainly did.

Nobody really cares if you're miserable, so you might as
well be happy