Once in a blue moon
I awaited for your boon
I waited in a Forest nook
by me flowing a little brook
the flies flew so slow as I waited so long
and sang a rusty song
no where did I find you, my eyes
betrayed me as If it I never knew
the moon blushed as it drenched us
u awaited somewhere there
as my heart pounded like never ever
Perhaps, it was our first meet
or maybe the thousandth one
I never knew the time when you come to me again and again.....
a sudden gush of wildly wind
snuggled beneath my ears,
I stepped out off the wait ,
wondered through the branches ,
as the rusty leaves quarreling to rustle
and the brook glided mid the forest
so shy was my sight to fetch that of yours
I followed the stream that flew without a stop
I heard a rustle not that of mine,
quite similar but a little light
I could not raise my sight against
as you touched my sweaty palms
and I knew the cloudy touch.....so calm
we stood by the flowing brook as always
but just a new this time.....
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