Call Of The Tunes

As I am here, kindly wake up by the light night has walked out of the darkness the world is in its dream by the tunes do you still wish by the moon and star? sun is yet ahead in his golden crown the fumes of the tea cup gets into the air taking the tears from the sorrows by the hours the mist when mislays the tipsy meadow by the last night embracing the arm of love on the dancing floor when all steeped in blue yet many a love stories go unheard by the whispers of love when delighted would you not sing a song for the day the cadence when splashes the heart by its own illusion onto the evening still it is long ahead by the flying bird as today is the day may be your anniversary of birth or marriage across sweet memories some of your near and dear lie elsewhere might be some assignments of importance slogging at the door of your workshop don’t you remembers me as i lonely unnoticed latching on to your thought looking to your call across the cadence of ages and eons onto this day when you descend breathlessly to the playground the game of life yet not complete by the full moon still moving ahead by the decision when differed to the next fair by the festive by the crowd above the podium encircled by the clouds may be heartfelt or hurtful as you wish to have as it is yet morning, leaf saunters by its sway when the breeze cajoles you by your dream.