Bewitching Nights
On a lonely night, ages ago
A timid soul let her worries flow
Into an abyss of filth and scars
At the sight of a colossal yellow mass
Million miles the mass traversed in vacuum
To let its rays rekindle the flame of dying love with hue
And to chase the ghosts of sorrows away
To a land so barren and not so gay
She shed the layers of gloom
To let her naked soul eternally bloom
Embrace did she every hued ray
Which made love to her in a surreal way
Every touch defined an era of mesmerizing warmth
Of the twinkling stars and moon so calm
The lonely nights,ever since,
bestowed endless love on a soul with no kins
Copyright © Susmita Das | Year Posted 2014
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