Friday, August 1, 2014

Poetry: Promises Are Meant To Be Broken

First night after wedding
Fifth time when you told me
That I have given my words to you
for I will always love you
By then, I was almost half asleep,
just said - "promises are meant to me broken!"
though not on a serious note
and slept.

First morning after first night
I woke up
Your red swollen eyes
And unstoppable tears
Still running in full blow
Was painful to absorb.

What had happened had happened
And it rained that night
The whole night
Just 6 words had burst the skies
completely

While I was asleep.

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.


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