The Nightingales were silent
Moon absent,all Night birds too
Few stars were winking far away
breeze carried the fragrance of Night flowers
And I happened to see and entered your lonely Hermitage
with wild despair in soul
Behind me nothing but pain
In me nothing not even the burden of hope
You, the wild flower
Greeted me ,your eyes said
"Hey stranger,I was waiting , waiting ; not knowing why...."
I amused
You gave me drink,food
Saw your eyes glowing,and I read
" Oh! never mind ; I have spend so long years in search of my mind every where in me , around me,
and now find only to give you....
I was speechless,
We sat together ,
In silence we talked,
Through the long hours,
Light started to wax.
I touched you,
The pupa blossomed into a butterfly
We left th hermitage.
Come on , We should go on ,
Till we melt in eternity.
[ Jesus said unto her, I am the resurrection, and the life: he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live ]
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