Thursday, March 20, 2014

Make my day as a part of night

Knock the bell and switch on the light
Make my day as a part of night
Give me your slumbery cheek and hark
Our thicket kept maliciously to be dark
Never to ask me, what colours enclose art? 
We are a pair of colour zealously start. 
Aren’t you my pillars and I am your ceil!
Are we not from one soul lovely inhale?
Why do you puzzle me making me one hand?
I am your breath when you are joyful or sad.
Entrapped me in your figure as what does the snake
Didst you give me one day your warm cheek?
God forgive! But let's wait a new dawn
And your smirking smile never will be shown.