With broken promises
And haunting memories
I stand alone,
Searching answers in horizon
on a misty evening ..
Warm breath embraces
The coldness around for a while
and some tears roll down
Unconsciously to meet the smile
I stand there
till the sun’s golden dust
Vanishes in the ash coloured night
I wait endlessly for dawn
with broken promises of some moonlit night.
p.s . one of my friend has done this painting that inspired me to write the poem .
