One Lonely Nymph
Staring at the moon for long
and sometimes she count stars
Her eyes filled with inferno
like she was hiding her scars
Many wishes she had
I thought so
and on her behalf
I take a bow
Dusk and Dawn
poised between her earrings
Dappling the pale moonlight
the joy she brings
Beauty embedded in silence
is an amalgamation of love and art
The nourishment of soul
and the the cordial of heart
Immaculateness of her
shattered in the watches of night
and she looked more like a nymph
in the moon bright
streamlined as fish
and spineless as prawn
enchantress she is
and the perilous falcon
And to me the storm seems
not to be subsiding now
Smitten with her
and reached on the brow
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