The hidden known
stranger came along singing
Me standing beside a tree,
in night still raining…
The sound of words still
echoing in amidst of forest of anxiety
M getting more and
more mesmerised with curiosity…
The stranger is still
confused about her magnificence
Creating my excitement
where logic is absence…
Following her shadow
without knowing her name
Still feeling a bond
of connection like a burning flame…
Creating a calmness in
my anarchy of thoughts and feelings
Want to know more or
whether m I dreaming…
There she comes, can
see a speck of feathers waving in moonlight
Making a soulful view
in the night…
I slowly move towards
the forest and start getting wet in the rain
Asking why this
stranger don’t have name….
The hidden known
stranger came along singing
Me standing beside a tree,
in night still raining…
