Today is different,
Different is my silence,
Secretly sings my fantasy,
And the mellifluous euphony,
Only for thee.
I weave rhymes in my thoughts,
Which I absorb and hoist in my chiffonier,
Hums alone in the tranquil atmosphere,
Draws colourful lines,
In the valley of green troposphere,
Then paints it gorgeous with your air.
My feet imitate my heart throb,,
Hidden fables flutter in my tapestry,
Your hue added richness to night sky,
Ephemeral moments of togetherness,
Forster stars in my airspace,
Now I am confused ,
Whether I am you or you are me......
listen to colourful silence my dear.