Till the End of Time
If from the edge of night a new day doesn’t dawn,
I wish I’ll make anew a sunburst horizon for you,
sparking the sparkle on dew drops in your meadow,
it’s me glittering for you, I’ll wish you to know.
If pale twilight descends with drizzle of despair,
the ebon night consumes all your dreams,
I wish I’ll rise as the mesmeric moon sublime,
with the stardust configure your dormant desires.
If dolorous clouds cover your convolute sky,
torrents of rain turn into your unshed tears,
I wish I’ll become silver lining of melting cloud,
weave the lattice of love in your broken heart.
If you get lost in the forlorn desert of destiny,
chasing mirage in collapsing dunes of your world,
I wish I’ll become a fountain in oasis of longing,
drench your parched yearning till the end of time.
January 22, 2020
Contest : What Are Your Wishes
Sponsor : Chantelle Anne Cooke
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2020
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