Nira’s Tale Of Love: XI

Dogs were barking, the night was full of light;

Stray cattle returning to their shed of plight.

Above the scrappers the sky was smiling;

Twinkling stars were elegy singing.

Pleased, satisfied or relieved;

Unable to locate her in eyes closed.

Stumbled on the known road;

Fell, even a passerby maintained blind.

Rose, again strode in search of a home;

Remembered once told by her mom.

Life is a journey as nobody knows where to stop;

Is halt possible? Where and when in the destiny’s lap?

Take little, give plenty and accept readily,

Experience is the master of all soliloquy.