The Midnight Tango Poem by prabhakar bhatlekar

This is not what
was expected, not as per
the programme,
but sure a perfect
destined gift.
Take it or leave it
but it's for you only!
Your last chance.
That's great!
If you think
light is energy,
this is lightless.
Garden of
ultraviolet flowers.
Or nothing but
a swirling energy.
The Midnight Tango.
A secret door
opens at midnight.
Now you feel crazy?
You can't turn your back.
Don't loose heart,
take a pause and hold
it at your heart.
Watch these tendrils
zooming skywards.
Don't does off when
the heart is overflowing
with brightness.