ajay srivastava (28/08/1964 / new delhi)
Candle Light Dinner
Sitting alone on a table.
My heart is fighting very hard
moving north and south direction
north direction is very confident
of her arrival, while south direction
is very much puzzled and doubtful.
she might ignore.
suddenly there is darkness in the atmosphere
cloud are moving very fast.
there is loud sound and small
electrify lighting in the sky.
my heart is thrilled and jumping
finally rain accepted my offer
cent like smell generated from
mixture of soil and rain drop.
This is more than
candle light dinner
with your girl friend for farmer.
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