January 29, 2011

Ardor-The Midnight..

The night was pleasant,
Full of joy
Smiling Moon, cheering stars,
Cool breeze
Scouring the trees..

The waves of love,
To be in resonance,
The night, to be at its best..

It was midnight,
I enjoyed its presence,
Indeed, beautiful..

I wish every night would've been the same,
For it gave an immortal,
An immortal name..

Oh, it's again, again the same,
This is the midnight,
With it's beautiful name..