Her Inkling

Towards the melody,

The dreams too perfume,

Like a curve on a contour,

One fine day, she dawned upon him,

Ruling his thoughts,

She filled them eagerly,

The grandeur in her smile,

Rocked his very first smile,

She cherished deeply under their twinkling seasons,

Her candles cared for him,

Like the cashmere sun shower,

Up in Eden, she felt awesome,

Like the Ray's of the sunshine,

That carried her hopeless desires,

Trying to retain her fortitude,

She realised it was a mirage...