vidya vakulabharanam


the gentle moon,
crescent, comes out
seeking the wandering
grey sky to perch
a magical kiss
on her shy lips.
the dusk dares
bright kohl dreams
in the drooping eyelids
of the sleepy day.
a lone early star
brightly looks
at the dark
silhouettes of the birds
at last, home-bound!

25th May,2012

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