Bliss!!!!
This poem, I dedicate to my dear Friend K.K. It is from one conversation with him that I stole the phrase Moonlit Night.... And, it is that poetic Conversation that has made me come here again and post.....
Lying down on the grass
I look at the stars
And, the bats fly across
One beautiful moonlit night.....
An owl hoots at a distance
Taking me into another world
The Mystery of the Night
At a time when most of the world is at peace....
Fresh settlements of dew
Tickle my neck
Bringing memories of the childhood days
When this would have been "The Extreme Pleasure"...
The fragrance in the air
Heavenly bliss
Refreshing every torn flesh
Mending a heart, once shred to tatters.....
The sounds of the night
Strangely sedating
Force my eyelids close
Before I sleep on that pretty moonlit night.....
This poem, I dedicate to my dear Friend K.K. It is from one conversation with him that I stole the phrase Moonlit Night.... And, it is that poetic Conversation that has made me come here again and post.....
Lying down on the grass
I look at the stars
And, the bats fly across
One beautiful moonlit night.....
An owl hoots at a distance
Taking me into another world
The Mystery of the Night
At a time when most of the world is at peace....
Fresh settlements of dew
Tickle my neck
Bringing memories of the childhood days
When this would have been "The Extreme Pleasure"...
The fragrance in the air
Heavenly bliss
Refreshing every torn flesh
Mending a heart, once shred to tatters.....
The sounds of the night
Strangely sedating
Force my eyelids close
Before I sleep on that pretty moonlit night.....
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