Embellished with warmth of sun
Day is going to meet
His beloved night
And leaving footsteps behind
Those footsteps
Are moments
Moments, those are passing by
And other side
The night was
Passionately waiting for
Her sweetheart
Under the moonlit sky
She was anxious
To narrate
The story of her lonely night
After a long time
When they came close together
Embraced
Each other passionately
Exchanged their emotions
And melted by the heat of
Their obsession
The colors of
Their sentiments merged
Became twilight
Diffused everywhere
As if, the nature-Yogi acquires
Supreme bliss
That bliss is showering
All over us
And moisten deep down
Our souls.
© by Mamta Sharma
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