Monday, July 24, 2006

On an icey winter night,
Cutting through a fog of grief,
They bid their first goodbye --
-- with a soft kiss and a gentle hug
The fog would return for many more nights,
Until the day she slipped into it,
Just as they'd reached the edge of dawn


Rohini said...

Nice stuff!

Thanks for coming by at my blog.

Maya said...

Palash, your verses evoke wonderful imagery. You are a poet! Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. Good luck my dear :)

Ehsaas said...

Thank you Maya! For your nice words and for being there -- at the end of this tunnel

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