The Pearls of Catharsis Times Issue 03, Feb 2017 | Page 50

The umbrella did its work , But not a work was spoken , Walked silently till the end , “ Goodbye ” they blush and turn away …

Both the lovers didn ’ t sleep , For thoughts of each other came , She would hug the pillow tight , And he would close his eyes to the moonlight …

She opened her eyes and looked out , A small shadow of a man , “ Oh heavens ! It is him ”,

What lights on her face is a bright grin …

Chirping of the birds became music of the divine ,

The cold ticklish winds took her over , And when the lover comes near ; Gives his hand ,

She blushes and looks at him … looks at his heart …. -Aryan Gupta

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