Your unfurnished words

The unexplored truth

All bitterness and seriousness

Made me tell you

"Trust me, Trust me".

Your guilty feelings

The naughty dealings

And the heaviest heart

Wondered how to tell me

"Trust me, Trust me".

There was no trust

Nor even mistrust

But still we always thought

"You are mine and

I am completely yours".

Though we were never aware

We started to care and being cared"

And sometimes, somewhere

I thought of saying

"I trust you, yes I trust you!".

Finally, You shared the bitter words

I heard the biggest truth

With great patience and strength

And still, there was only one voice

"Trust me, please trust me!".

I looked up to the sky

And took a deep breath

My Lord appeared and said,

"My child, just Trust me, Trust me".

"Yes, I trust you."

I said to my Lord,

To me and to you

And to the strange voice of time,

Which leaves nothing unsolved.