Baatein

 Hey! Can we run?

Who are you?

Well ! You know it..

can we run?

Yes! but one condition..

don't ask me to shed a hidden fear, 

or doubts that linger, ever near. 

Just ask me instead what I hold,

ask me the silly childhood stories that are yet untold,

we'll have a laugh that chases away the night.

Then, with a deeply sewn trust,

I will confess that for you is still unheard. 

No more mute,

now the words will take flight,

unveiling shadows from the light.