Red Am
Red 3 am
Seconds stick of clock came to my ear 10 pm
Beat of betals fly out side near a coconut tree outside reflect the shine of moon on my bed
I closed my eyes and with a yawn thinking about some projects which I have to completed by some days
Shine of hair falls to my closed eyes colour of my heart beat in the colors of red lip prefect waist melt like ice cream in cold heart about to stop by a hug at 3 am
Woke up with smile ......
With love all
Jagdish Bajantri
Copyright © Jagdish Bajantri | Year Posted 2018
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