Wednesday, 26 February 2014

THE ONLY OCCUPANT

Evening sunshine
As the sun comes down
This heart of mine
The only one alone in town

Setting sun
Drowning in the waters so far
Your still the only one
Lingering fragrance in my car

Fading lights
And fireflies at an orphaned land
At a distance
Are footsteps in the sand

Lonesome walks
And feels of your hands in mine
Cherished talks
With farce childish rhyms

Memories of twilight
With me lost in your embrace
Fantasy flights
And your gleaming pretty face

Hazy constellations
In the beautiful nightsky
Warm situations
In the arms when you cried

Midnight tunes
And the dances in the dark
Under the moon 
Uttering beloved remarks

Dark mornings
And vows in high zeal
Blackbirds calling
Disbelief in the real

Splendid sunrise
A cool breeze that reminds
Silent cries
In those thoughts unkind

Divine morning art
The skies are once again blue
A tattered heart
Whose only occupant is you

-Karan Ghosh

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