maxima and minima

hopelessly as i tried to undo the wounds...
thousands of promises and tantrums...
you drifted away oblivious of all...
leaving only the echo of my voice to reach back to me...
how can i hope for the past to return back...
for time to turn back...

time passes by, days are gone too,
months creep off, years crawl away too,
what is left behind are the feelings left misunderstood,
and heads bowed in your love...
waiting for the leaves on the path to rustle...
the tapping of your footsteps...
returning back to me...

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

no wait is eternal Die.. at times even when the footprints get blown away by the wind ,memories remain... and thats the spirit of love..and you wait happily..
One of the most enigmatic thing abt love is that you neva know how and why makes you happy

.......sometimes in the form of 'failure' called "compromise."

-regards, Vitamin Me

Jadedism said...

I keep coming back...the pains' real....