Moonlight And Fireflies
S Souren Mondal
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On an Autumn's night
with a pledge of voluntary insomnia,
your firefly memories fly across the room
where the nightstand light is always kept off.
They flicker, those fireflies, and move around in all directions.
And I have lost my eyelids as it were
since I long to see you once again...
A faint wind blew,
for just long enough
to make the curtain window dance like a ballerina,
and the Full Moon's ray crawled in
like a baby.
It was for just a second, the moonrays crawling in,
but in that second I saw a glimplse of a shadow on the wall,
a shadow of my Muse standing right there somewhere in the dark room...
I see fireflies,
I am too preoccupied with a memory of a love that
did not work out,
that I never saw the shadow of my Muse in moonlight.
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