Fists

In so simple words

I explained you everything

What was going on

In and around this city

Your blank face, so expressionless

I felt like leaving

Which area is expanding with skyscrapers

Like amoeba

Huts, your and mine

Getting buried deeper and deeper

How’s that

Wish I should part away

But for bonds of friendship

Between I and you and friends

I am still lingering

Your face your eyes

Though were blank and masked

I failed to notice

Your fists are tightening