Love can never be defined,
But for me you gave it a meaning.
I have never written about the moon,
But it’s never too late or soon.
I registered a sleep yesterday after two nights,
Behind and after the moon I saw flying kites.
One of the twinkling kites showed a face,
I was bewildered if it’s a queen or ace.
Astonishingly the kite and the moon confronted,
The moon was shimmering but the kite shone,
To my amazement it was my love taking the throne.
Before sleeping she was just a call away,
But now she’s above the moon and I have the earth to sway.
I work from morning till the sky is dark,
Forget about the world or the childhood park,
Just remember about what my diary has a mark.
But never do I forget her face,
How fast I may be running the race.
My father taught me to walk slow,
And with his departure it became even low,
Never imagined that my life would ever glow.
But he does glow today as a twinkling light,
Giving me all the urge and strength to fight,
He was and always will be my Mr. Right,
Moving forward with his gifted might,
I know he is one of those shining kite,
I just miss and miss him in my life.
This is just the beginning part,
I’ll write till I empty my heart.