Mystic Hangover

Amidst the ephemeral misty clouds
While the lambent moon coruscate its glow
Vintage era of the millenium was the moment
When the Cupid shot its bow!!
In the dark lanes of Jack frost
Pass-by a tantalizing vague face
Leaving behind a phantasmal tail
For my mind to trace.
Zeal in the air and smell on my skin
Envisage the feel
Of my first love again!
Across the glint of your angelic eyes
A pantomime plays
Vivid peppy fantasies of our future days.
Your alluring silhouette portrays
The glitters of an Obsidian sea
A flagrant shadow to soothe
and
A tempting desire consume me.
And
Then…
Before the Twilight,
Our whimsical dreams came real in a glance
The muses of our naive love-story
Danced in eternal trance….
©®Shonali Dey

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