Dark and Mystical
As the twilight bid farewell
to the sky of dazzling morn
A desire crawled into the cells
Of my heart,craving since long
For the serene touch of the lilt
that blows remains of stale air away
And that resurrects the dead leaves
As they move in sync with dancing breeze
When moonlight gives birth to the dark shadows
Of swaying leaves and my figure petite
I walk hand in hand with shadow of my own
On the lifeless streets of the town of Chiles
I lift my nimble feet to tap them
Against the flat shady ground
My shadow mimics my moves
And we dance together merrily
To the music of serene breeze
With the sound of the wavering leaves
Copyright © Susmita Das | Year Posted 2014
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