Friday, March 20, 2009

Moving on

One never ending day,
Awaiting you,
A few short ones,
Spent in your arms,
Happy nights,
Dark days,
Each hour to your name,
Half my life, whole of me.
I put it away,
Put it under lock and key.

On this scarlet dawn,
I open a blank white day,
Come,
It's yours,
Write your name,
Whoever may.

Just for today,
Who knows,
Tomorrow,
Will go whose way?.

© 2009 Rituparna Das

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