Saturday, August 20, 2011

♥ Senses of night ♥


I hear the Cricket singing
A tune on his own,
Clearing the deafening silence of night,
Rhyming my every step.....

I see the Moon smiling,
A shine so bright,
Shining my ever so dark path,
Lighting my every step....

I feel the chilly breeze,
A chill to my bones,
Hugging my empty arms,
Guiding my bare hands....

I taste the cold drop,
A taste so fresh, or was it salty?
Trickling down my throat,
The rain drop or was it my tear?

I smell the damp soil, beneath my toes,
Ever so cold, striding every step,
Like a faithful companion,

The night is alive,
Yet,its empty...


 Lakshme
12.50am - 21st August 2011♥

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