A rumour is doing the rounds
That you descended last night
Searched every nook of my hamlet
Enticing souls with your silvery light
O you ! elusive man of cosmic clan
I’ve heard, you’ll revisit once again
To entice one soul for your sojourn
Then sneak out in the dark once again
Listen! If you descend tonight
Let’s count angst of mine and yours
I’ll count my waits on you
You count your knocks on my door
Sojourns may leave you wanted n gay
World may seem a plateau for play
But this trickster time has played a prank
I fear, this time, a predator is a prey
Copyright (c): Nikhat Bano
New Delhi, India. October 11, 2016.
Image Credit: FB
An engagingly intriguing poetic divertissement.
A splendid ,lyrical poem open to myriad interpretations.
Truly a myriad of beautiful words.
beautiful picture