THAT NIGHT

September 29, 2013 at 10:56pm

It was that night which had deeply etched in my heart;

It was then -

When I was walking along the shore I've seen her;

She was standing under the exotic mangrove trees ,whose branches bore golden flowers;

She was the bud of rose;

Her blue eyes;

her lips in the colour of honey;

can submit any youth on seeing them;

Even the Helen of troy, the greatest of beauties,the immaculate should fall before her feet;

Had Paris made a mistake of giving the golden apple to Aphrodite? 

I stood there wondering about if for hours which seemed to be like a minute for me;

She was singing;

rapt in it like a solitary loon;

the sorrow that comes out of the tune,didn't give me he strength to go near her;

The sand was cozy to make me drowsy;

Is this a dream that I can be?.....

                                                                                                          -KANNY