
The Night Queen


Love, four letters join to form a word,
but the meaning can only be felt,not heard!
Which is why the meaning is never clear,
Some think it’s controlling those for whom your heart cares,
While for some it means to surrender all,
Whether it makes you happy or leads to your downfall!
Nature has its own way of expressing love,
A bonding shared by two little doves,
The devotion with which the roots reach out to the soil,
Who in turn enriches it as it grows deep down and coils.
The wind caressing the wave, holds its hand,
And the moisture and the wind blow off to a new land!
The planets never leave their orbit for they love the sun ,
The sun too loves each of them , whether the nearest or the farthest one,
The darkness loves the night and decks with it’s own beauty,
The night too embraces it and makes it mighty!
Love flows through each atom of each molecule,
Just need to feel, to explore the bed of this pool!

Dear old drummer, play the drums, Till your fingers turn totally numb, My feet willingly follows your beat, your tune finds,in my heart, a seat! The thundering of your drums and the jingling of my anklets, They mingle together and the message is spread, The rhythm of nature has been set free, It pours out the colours through you and me!


Such a common query,leaves you all weary, so the one who knows it all,now pay attention to her call!
Thanks for joining me!
Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton
