He Promised he'd return |
[Jun. 23rd, 2009|03:35 pm] |
He promised he'd return tomorrow. And I wrote everywhere on my floor: "Tomorrow."
The morning broke, when they all asked: Now tell us, when will your "Tomorrow" come? Tomorrow, Tomorrow, where are you? I cried and cried, but my Tomorrow never returned!
Vidyapati says: O listen, dear! Your Tomorrow became a today with other women.
(Vidyapati) |
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