Walking with you through dark streets;
Hazy with labyrinthine of lights,
Felt the rush, too plumb less to explain....
For you.
Experiencing seraglio, ineffable affection ;
Connecting my lost aching soul :
Just a night ; lost in our paradise......
With stardusts covering our
Blue- loved gazing eyes through Cresent moonlit lakes.....


My swain,
That night of yore ;
Many pages are left half burnt,
With tears and laughter;
With those daisy petals on my metamorphic...