(This poem is inspired by a sincere post from a fellow blogger)
A broken promise stings,
more than a mother’s curse.
Stony heart crippled my wings
Storming my life’s course
Unfed nerves did not fail
To spread the loss evenly
From my silent wail,
a twisted sound got away,
trying to form the words,
come back to me.. my dearest…
Numbness knows not to blame
May god bless you, dear one…
With health and prudence,
To not leave, any one else behind.
