The feel of the serenade
rippled in the cold waves
of the night,
the longing,
the pain
all visible
in his bohemian strides
and she couldn’t
hold any longer
as she peeked
through the windowsill
humming the songs he sang
and her visage
under the moonlit skies
shining bright
You can listen to my YouTube channel Here
Connect with me on social media. My social media handles are below
https://www.facebook.com/ckonfab
https://www.instagram.com/shantanu.baruah/
https://www.twitter.com/shantanubaruah
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this site’s author and/or owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Shantanu Baruah, and ckonfab.com with appropriate and specific direction to the original content