The Moon In Her Stillness

The sun setting down,
With wilderness to hide between the clouds,
Or shine over the lake!?

She around me lends a hand to hold mine,
Rowing the boat,
In the stillness of water.

Waiting for the sun set,
Blessed are the eyes to catch him,
Play his trick between the rocks!!!!

When the world seems to be settling;
Seized by the feeling of loss $ anguish,
Not knowing what either to do?

As the sun signs off for the day,
Watching the dust motes dance in the settling sunlight,
The mountain rocks and the still lake,
Becomes shady as if awaiting to be touched,
By the silver line!

She held my hand,
To break through the silent lake,
Piercing the edge of the boat,
Causing slight waves and disturbing the water,
Echoing, with different notes of tunes.

The moon in her stillness coat,
Trying to peep up between the rocks!

What ecstasy to see her silver lines,
Hitting the rocks and reflecting on the lake,
Glowing like the lamp!
Green glassy grass, allover looks as almost
Luminescent green.

The beautiful terracotta lamps eaves,
Are furred with moss and little feathery ferns,
Growing from under the edge……
…..watched by a garden frog!

Oh love!!
A voice of emotions cry’s,
Cry’s through the folds of whisper,
Proving to promise; the evening just for her.

The doomed lights all over,
Look forward with eagerness……
…….to their mother…………..
Waiting, for her presence to be earlier.


Oh my lady love, I’m intruding into your feelings!!!!!!!!
She saw with her amazingly beautiful bright eyes.

Holding his hands, rowing the boat,
As if wanting him to be more romantic than he could be,
In the moonlight.

Quintessential magic,
Curled unobtrusively,
Behind the rocks above the lake!
She’s there………………………..
…………….one defining moment.

The moonlight, the gentle breeze……
………. and the silent water,
Induce a state of grace
When she feels he is hers,
And everything set besides her.

The revival of the dying mountains,
To prove destiny always thinks ever bigger!

The loved one makes her dream his own!
Feeling a strong sense of Destiny at work,
That life has made it again!!!

The moon she’s there high up……
…..she around him,
It is a place of cause,
A tribute to love.

Is it not a paradise on earth?!!!