PROMISES

DESTINY IS NEVERLAND AND NEVERLAND IS DESTINY.
PEN- PROLAY. 
INK-ANANYA.

S.V.O 

                                             PROMISES 


Promises are promises,
and just  we did it to them,
we made it  over and over again,
to bring them out from shame. 


We promised them to be with the morning light,
we promised them never to bring back the dyeing fight.
we promised them to green again the grass,
we promised them the earth to be for the mass.
we promised their eyes to be with the rainbow,
we promised their smile to kiss tomorrow.

we promised with love,
to be loved again,
we promised on their pain,
this time to be a gain.

We promised with  promises,
to be promised again,
we promised their story,
on the historical lane.. 

We promised to their life,
to sing and to dance,
we promised their rhythm,
to be out of fence.
And finally,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
                                       We promised to ourselves,
                                       To keep everything same, 
                                       we promised to our sanity,
                                       to be enlightened with the flame.

  
                                                                                                           THANKS.
                                                                                                            S.V.O

NOW READ----AN EVENING WITH HER , ANANYA IN EXISTENCE-13 , MISSING ONE