Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Hold My Hands

Will you, will you hold my hands
Once, atleast once
Before you say me bye
To my dead-fish eye!

I know you brooding -
Never never that be.

It's just ok to hold,  to hold my hands
and put, put please whatever it could be -
Flowers, stones or even pinch dusts
Whatever it could be, it's just the warmth
I'm longing
else  for me now nothing have meaning!

Hold my hands tight for once
Before I leave , before I leave.



Hrushikesha Mohanty
17th July 2012

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Nice poem on "longing for warmth".
RCP

Anonymous said...

i'm just loving it..

Anonymous said...

nice poem Sir true need of every one's.

Anonymous said...

nice poem sir, i think this poem is indicating to our instant life ..!!

Satya Prakash Dash said...

Very heart-touching poem with deep meaning said in few lines.