Monday, 17 March 2008

lingering wishes...



The wish still lingers
behind my eyes
but its hard to say.

words of comfort, skilfully administered

what else have i to do,

my pulses have fallen weak since i saw those tears
i tried hard to be bad
i tried leaving
...going away....
but your goodness held me back.

this death is worst than death itself..
"Oh death, tread softly.."
but it has to die...


there's no story ahead.

1 comment:

Vicky said...

just beautiful..