Under The Night Sky

Under the starlit sky I sit on the bench of the park Meteors rush down to the earth And around me it is pitch dark A cool wind blows Giving a soft touch to my face I feel a fragrance so sweet that Lives in the depth of her tress I feel to jot down Poems of love, care and peace As stars, moon and planets Shower bright rays as eternal bliss I whistle a tune that Flows with the caressing wind To her like a lullaby giving a Feeling of love to her tired mind Sitting there alone I will play the tune till dawn With its innocent charm atop The chain of hills slowly returns.