Night Is Moving Towards Dawn

Dreaming in love about dawn's cheek, Slowly, slowly night has touched peak. Speaking to someone, busy mobile call, Who has thrown on leaves one light ball? Mall is opened of dreams, sure visit we, Sleep has started slipping in tune we see. Tea cup will be brought up by branches, Night is thinking to meet sun in ranches. Night has fallen in love, lover is dawn, Night is crawling more becoming fawn. Leaves of trees are smiling large more, Night is not bothered has opened door. Love door is opened, night still cries, Beam of light of God ties pure eyes. © Kumarmani Mahakul,25 March 2017. All rights reserved.