THE MOONLESS LOVE

The day Was

As bright as usual, 

But the night is moonless,

The dark one...

I was sitting in a corner,

Of the temple, 

The mahashivratri is going on, 

The night was dark,

But the diya,

Is lighting the whole temple.

I was enjoying the heat of diyas, 

In a February mid night...

There are only light and light, 

Everywhere Wherever I turn my sight...

Oh my goodness, 

The sky was too dark but, 

The night was special, 

The burning heat of Diya, 

Is just unexplainable 

The Mantra sounds are coming out, 

From the beautiful temple, 

Who said? The color or love is red,

The black night was also, 

An symbol of love, 

Between the first successful couple,

On earth...

Were mahakal and maa Parvati...