Night's Symphony Of Love

Night ne'er deludes the moon.

She endured the dark, perpetually,

Dwelling in exigency of light. 

Ne'er did she turn to light; in lieu, 

She asked the moon to gleam upon her.

The moon always alighted with a smile.

Ne'er asking the reason. At times,

She was overwhelmed, becoming 

Crescent, yet she lit the night with

Her devotion. Auburn tested his

Knavery to enshroud her luminescence,

Yet she sparkled in his presence too.

Love need not be verbalised. 

Expression is the tacit care 

Held for one’s beloved. Night endured

The dark for his moon, to breathe

In synergy with her. The moon knighted

The night for dwelling in darkness,

Yet asking to light the lamp, making her 

The nightingale of the night.

By Orbindu Ganga

From: India

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