- When twilight’s whispers cloak the avenue so blue,
- The gentle night unveils a dream that's ever true.
- In silver beams, our hearts begin to softly sway,
- Embracing mystic secrets as night escorts the day.
- The quiet air, a canvas brushed with soft delight,
- Revives the tender hopes that blossom through the night.
- Shadows twirl on ancient walls in graceful dance,
- Weaving lost memories with each enchanted chance.
- Beneath the gleam of stars that shimmer bright and clear,
- We find a refuge in moments treasured ever dear.
- A soft refrain of love drifts high across the skies,
- Awakening our dreams as every spirit starts to rise.
- The gentle breeze imparts a tale both warm and sound,
- Uniting silent hopes in whispers that abound.
- In every rustling leaf that flutters as it sighs,
- Serenity murmurs secrets as the fleeting hours fly.
- Moonlight cradles hearts with strokes of tender art,
- Restoring weary souls and offering a fresh restart.
- The night composes ballads in a silver, soft-lit hue,
- Inviting wandering spirits to embrace a truth anew.
- A symphony of hope resounds within the dark,
- Each note igniting embers, lighting passion’s spark.
- The vast expanse of night adorns our dreams with light,
- Guiding quiet souls through corridors of endless night.
- As dawn emerges gentle with its amber, warming glow,
- The song of midnight gracefully gives way to morn’s soft show.
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Author:
Saroj Kumar senapati (Pseudonym) (
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Published:
May 10th, 2025 02:11
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Comments3
A lovely write, with some lovely lines and imagery, enjoyed the read
Sensuous and romantic this poem sets the mood and scene. A well worded piece it calls out for love
Love it
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