Moments Of Poetry Poem by Nahid Kaiser

A night of madness for you and me
All was silence, a moment of poetry
The moonlit swept away our home& hearth
Leaving the shore, we stepped into the blue water
Rhythm in the dewdrop on the tiniest flower in grass
Spreads its mighty, melodious petals
We dive deep, deep into the water.
Do we swim? Ah, like we care!
Poetry is born in our rikshaw-ride
And floats with us in an aimless raft
It takes its course with our little desires
It lives our moments, It lusts, It perspires
It isn't a day for work, let's stay in a cave
I can hear a voice calling me, it sounds like a gloomy wave.