Monday, March 14, 2011

Promise me Tomorrow

Words, a heap of them I burnt today,
Not much use are they,
To his retreating back,
I could not say,
Stay,
Watch the moon rise,
Here, pull me close,
Whistle a love song, make me laugh,
Breathe a little warmth in my frozen lips,
Tell a thousand sweet lies,
To my half closed eyes,
The promise of tomorrow,
Thats all I ask.

6 comments:

Red Handed said...

Your words are so beautifully crafted and powerful :) SPLENDID!

Brought to my mind a famous song "I CANT MAKE YOU LOVE ME" by bonnie raitt.

new in here, so do check my blog and comment n if gud enuff followup...you have earned a folower btw :)

Red Handed said...

ummm btw i dnt see the followup option here :/

Ismita Tandon said...

Caught you, 'Red handed' :) thank you so much for your genrous words!
I'll have to check on the follow up option :) technically challenged.

The twenties girl said...

It is just Awesome.. well what do I say.. I'm falling short of words.. Simply superb.. Very beautifully brought out...

Ismita Tandon said...

Hey twenties girl, thank you, ia m glad you enjoyed reading 'Promise me Tomorrow'.

skm said...

very nice thoughts! beautiful!

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