Yearning Of A Lonely Road
The melody of the silent wind spoke
to the lonely road towards the twilight hour.
Cute footsteps of the moonbeam
thrilled the seashore besides the divine power.
Sweet giggle of the heartbeat of the waves
embroidered the fashion coat of all unstitched dreams
some are designers, some are ethnics
Like the road separated by sea and streams.
Its been a long time, nobody passed by this path!
Saturday, July 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: emotions