Nature And The Poet

In a night of full moon and sleepy stars when his eyes started traveling up in the skies she looked at him with a humiliating smile she thought how he could climb to the closed windows and see her striping in her room. The sun was guarding the room from the rear. And moon with his army of billion stars was in front of the room. She forgot the Milky Ways Always open for the lovers. She ignored a crazy lover. She ignored the tree of love she has herself planted. She forgot the winds that bring the branches with thousands of green leaves kissing the transparent glasses. The loving tree struck the glasses with colorful perfumed flowers but could not break it. She never knew her love is mightier than her, and can perform miracles unseen His hot sighs and hot tears melted the glass and while striping she saw him in front of her She did her best to conceal her smile of adore, Being failed she had no alternate but to hide herself in his arms. The naughty visitor returned the smile and said, My Fair Lady! Dress up, dress up yourself in the best dress you have we shall walk on the Milky Ways, so we must look like a lovely couple. Miss Nature if anyone asks your name reply confidently you are Mrs. Poet. Let me whisper in your ears These illiterate guards of the highways though not afraid of anyone else but are always afraid of an exposing poet.