Sketch Of Love Poem by Sourav Khatua

The night revolves in the sky and sings for her
And verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky
How could one not loved her great stealing eyes
I found her in the time lapse when things go wrong
Her wit is the reason that drags my feeling so along
She is like the thousand winds that blow
She seems to be the diamond glints on snow
She sticks to the fight even when I was the hardest hit
She was the one, taught me not to loose not to quit
Taking the moon's flight to my desolate dreams
She entered my poetry world with romantic themes
I penned down her and gently scooped her up
The moment we connected, my heart was filled with love