Tuesday, August 23, 2016

Panjami Anand writes


Our promises whispered in secret
Celebrates itself in me
Through vacant stares into the distance
A sigh at the sight of beautiful dusk,
A lonely moment of palpitation
Or as sorrow in my eye
On a happy, happy day

It was no naïve promise
We made in the dark
To love one another forever
So if autumn blows away
The last dry love leaf
I will still love you
In anguish or in admiration
Through reverberations in my being 

When the  Last Leaf Falls -- John Edwards

1 comment:

  1. Powerful emotions transformed into a memorable song! Keep up Punch!


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