I See You.

I see you and,
I see a war...
I see the war you are at...
I see you claiming wounds and misery...

and then I pause and re-think,
did I really see you...?
or did I see the real you...?

I see your weapons of anxiety and eagerness...
with which you want to inflict the pain you bear...
or should I say the pain you wish to share.

I choose not to engage...
that does sets you ablaze...
how much I wish to bring you some peace...
but its your forgiveness, all that I seek...

Few steps further, I again paused and re-thought...
Was it the same thing about me, what you thought...!
Well...may be...or...may be not.