Waiting in vain, am I?


 

 

The stars mischievously wink,
and youthful is the night.
The moon smiles down at me,
and my heart is full of sprite.
 
The wind playfully whispers,
sweet songs in my ear.
The sheer pulchritude of the night,
makes me shed a tear.
 
The clock strikes midnight,
and away flies the time.
As I sit here lovelorn,
calling you in a mused rhyme.
 
Your arrival I await,
absence does cause me pain.
But I'll wait here forever,
even if it's in vain..

~ Rachit ~

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