A Gold lettered Tryst

A Gold lettered Tryst

A Gold lettered Tryst

A Gold lettered Tryst

My evening was

Utterly colorless,

Gasping for the music

Of your smile.

Struggling to fathom,

Reason behind our love,

When the love bared

Beauty of its meaning,

Through a lone moon-lit tear

Painting a trail of our

Tender moments together

Lending a damp fragrance

To my tryst with,

The golden meaning of love!

 
….Vishwas
© Copyright 2014, Vishwas Vaidya All rights reserved.

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