Sunday, 16 November 2014

A Night . . .

And here comes a night
Stars showering up the light
Shadows are playing ball
Time creep up a celestial wall

Legs dangle
Shoulders jostle
A husky voice passes through the ear
Fingers unerringly seeking very near

Fresh air giving me breath
All worries getting end
Wings are ready to give me a fly
Into the sky very high

Things happening just because of her
A friend indeed cum cheer
Giving me joy making life burled
Proving innocence still left in this cunning world.