Scared are you, Ishaan?
Of the dark-hued night.
Hold me tight,
see the
stars wink at you.
Oh my Sugar,
Enjoy the moon
rolling around you
like a ball,
appealing to you for
hide and seek together.
Just the way we did
the hoopla,
once upon a time.
Do those days
come running to you, ever?
© 2016 Ajay Pai (Reserved)
Image courtesy: AJ's archives.
0 comments:
Post a Comment