I Want To Read A Book To You. Poem by Sudhanshu Bhardwaj

On a May Dusk under the settings sun's hue,
When the wind makes you gay and we care about few.
At that moment of bliss, I want to read a book to you.

On a December dawn, when the lawn's covered with dew.
And the thoughts of the day make me blue;
At that moment of darkness, I want to read a book to you.

On an August noon as a rains spates giving a Cue,
For what is to come and what is true;
In that moment of truth, I want to read a book to you.

On an October night as leaves asunder and flew,
And you lay a kiss on me out of the blue;
At that moment of adoring, I want to read a book to you.

Oh let it be any month that I above drew,
And let it be a classic, poem or old or new;
At any moment in life, I want to read a book to you.