The chandeliers of the noctural hour
Its distended sparks send
A sweet temptation-
In one's bosoom.
The chamberlains of the black heaven
Keep a surreptitious watch
Over every mortal being
On earth.
These tiny inanimate elements
Are of prime importance-
To the beloveds,
Who spend sleepless nights.
The stars adorn the beauty
Of the black sky
The night is be-jewelled
Like a newly-wedded bride.
Whose charms are unavoidable.
It draws the eyes of the beholder
Casting a magnetic spell.
Stars, stars, stars, whose territory is unbriddled.
Where one can enter-
And, is sure to get mazed.
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