Untruth

She unsaw him, he unsaw her
Walking through the same road,
No forks on the way, no blind spots
But they unsaw each other uncrossed.

Their eyes unmet, Their hearts unknew
They walked side by side, unaware.
Entangled but not unraveled
They traveled blissfully unpaired,
And Unthought, unsought and unbound

Unmade promises unkept
Unrealized bonds undiscovered
Until the end of the uneven road
Of Unfelt feelings unspoken.


Unlikely, unusual untold
This unaware story of love
Cause unowned is the way to own
And unsaid leaves it unhurt.

Unown  - that's the only way one owns.