"Promises Come To Nought" Poem by Masidur Rahaman

Flickering light was making the hearts throbbing
Congested silence shrouded the souls
With an unknown language of their own waves were prattling
Surges of sulkings in her breastwere searching way to be purged
Hands came together; esctasy streamed forth; two lips locked
You opened your soot black eyes; looked straight into mine; hold me tight
Pledged to be with me the rest of your life
But promises have come to nought and I am searching for godot.