Oh ! Am waiting,
Gazing down to the window panes,
Of a Whitish villa..
Waiting for Dark to veil Light,
To reveal my concealed shine and Twinkle...
Yes,the Dark veiled the Light.
Let me hear dulcet feelings
Of that Nyctophile,
With curly hair and Brownish eyes.
She didn't belong there.
Gentle touch of breeze blushed her..
Oh ! But a drop tears,
Rolling down on her pale cheeks,
She staring at me, whispering,
'I loathe daylight, coz
Gloom reveals your twinkles, Alike me'.
My invisible hand touches her,
'Explore thyself,Forget world'.
But it's the words can't hear,
But she grins as she heard...