one beautiful night
moon was shining milky white
floating above transparent clouds
stars following behind in cheerful loud.
cold air breezed
entering my sober mind
making my every sense to be freezed.
the touch of blow was so strong
that I was loosing my each pound
even my heart which continuously beat
seems to be stopped by just one freeze.
although it was not a day
but the brightness over their
was enough to stop the senses of gay.
at such peaceful sight
my mind was almost blind
I was struggling hard to find
what's the poetry hidden behind
this speechless night.
©jagruti
J