Saavan

Author: Sarita

  • The Night is Young

    The streaks of beautiful red!
    Blending with the orange
    Unknowingly witnessing the audience
    Of emotions, albeit nothing outlandish
    Plain longing, simple sigh…
    Just love
    I wonder what it tastes like
    Frosting? Tip of ice cream cone?
    The tinge slowly disappears
    Casting long shadows
    Last rays of longing
    Followed by something just as amazing
    Waxing gibbous, it was today
    Receiving the sparkle of eyes,
    Smile.
    Longing turned to hope.

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