Broken Promises!

Promises lay broken like the toy broken forever Only heard in echoes were the sobs breaking in air. Promises were the seeds that were sowed on ones heart When it was the time to reap they pulled their words back. The harvest was sold and profits were booked Everything was done at the cost of ones trust. Promises are the words that flows freely anywhere They cannot be trusted though they are written deep in ones heart. It was mere a game to play with ones heart Where each breath cried on being fooled in life. While standing in front of mirror they smile back through the broken pieces One cannot forget the words that pierced the knife in ones heart! © 2016 Geetha Jayakumar All rights reserved!