Silence of sleep
whispers of you
dreams of life
remain afew
Your fingers left
the last i felt
as tears wept
a story untold
Yesterday, once,
An unintended touch
remnants of fingertips
upon trembling lips
Words muted
yet eyes spoke
the last conversation
where tears bespoke
Shadows of raindrops
on empty sheets
a streetlight's gleam
it was but a dream
Upon the pane
the last waltz of wind
gently closes
a door left ajar...
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Ole!!! The ever-sensitive Ambwani comes up with another masterpiece! ;)
Finally its the last goodbye. And about time too.... Ur an MBA now... ur life will finally (read magically) fall into place! ;)
saale... why all rone-dhone waali poetry?? why all the sad stuff?
i mean what happened to happiness, joy, excitement and erotica?
yaar, tu MBA bangaya.
Never thought I'd c the day :D.
Congratulations man. U deserve it totally
Haha not yet man! Got another semester to go at UNC Kenan Flagler. Then maybe I'll see the day too ;)
Nice Lines ... :)
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