Poetry

Sleepless Nights and You

Those dark nights with twinkling desire in my heart, craving for you always, as I was in dearth.

Those dark nights were usually sleepless, selfless, and reckless! As you had occupied the every expanse of my heart which was endless.

I was speculating eagerly, whether it was a kind of infatuation or the reincarnation of my implicit emotions.

I was pondering my mind over your emotions and then reconfirming that it was only my mind’s commotions!

Still…

Those dark sleepless nights always make me remind of your guise, Well now I am not in a way of disguise!

Truly, those dark sleepless nights make me remind of you. And I am not in a mood of procrastinating the truth though!

                                                                            

~Anibha Rawat

India

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