The hemispherical cheese ball shaped moon above
the expanse of Ganga all around
silver ripples of the resting waters below
stranded ferries barren with hushed solitude
the silence of a night falling in love with the chaos of drifting emotions
dreamy darkness and revealing layers of wistful imaginings
distant lights canopied by romancing trees standing as the sole spectators
jammed cell phone networks, human voices, crammed city traffics couldn't come close
the breeze smelled of love fresh out of some mills n boon novel of my girlhood times
stolen half kisses
unspoken communications
the eve was special
.....For you…a thousand times over
Love you
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