AN ACCOMPLISHED WISH...
The crowd is silent...
like stillness by ebb of ocean
He sings no more
yet looks on without a word.
She dances...
Her limbs speak unspoken love
They are deep down at the bottom of vale yet unplumbed.
The night melts...
like frozen shadow
In silence they gaze
Two star-bound spirits spiralling up
into ancient sky
An accomplished wish,
Yet with no fear to die...
Rajashree Mohapatra©
Bhubaneswar, India.
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