The black dark cover rises over the sky,
The despair captures and heart takes a deep sigh.
The weather metaphoric the pessimistic mood,
Giving birth to the thoughts that are so shrewd.
The fairy of sleep takes the control,
Takes the pure soul in dark,to the land that toles.
The in morning,
The sun light falls on the pale face,
Burning the fear and its trace.
The soul still so lonely will survive,
With a hope penetrated deep in heart which is sure to die.
But this night,
The twinkling stars, the glowing moon,
Shouts "oh the wait gonna end really soon!"
That night the heart skips a bear,
Coz the mate is away just by a feat.
The shining armour,the glittering eyes,
Welcoming the prince are aglitter fireflies.
And the prince kisses the pain away,
All set on the journey to the kingdom from lonely cay.
-KASHISH MENDIRATTA
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