touch me not

  Pits or Shits,

yet focussewd my pict.

Catchy or dirty,

still attempt to touch.

Sober or lower,

i was on my way.

Doubts or hopes,

u tried to touch my me.

Fears or past tears,

it just closed my heart.

Joy or pleasure,

you waited for my move.

Shy or depressed,

I slowly opened up.

But then time flew

Goals attained,

 you went our way,

and as always,

only found the companionship

of my solitude..

       -Achu.P

just a splash of weird tots., drenching me with tears sometimes.. days comes and goes., so as people!! aren't they?! it becomes so complicated to getto know the truth.. sometimes or most of time we try to give up!! but truely cant!! thanks for all my friends!!