Secret

Smell of lilacs pervades through the window of a room where my dancing soul perceives your redolence. Knowing that the lilacs have visited your place in disguise and purloined your aroma from the atmosphere, I smiled at your magnificence and my heart ballooned itself with pride.

When my inquisitive heart asked them about the truth, they couldn't deny and nodded in silence. Touching them, I solicited to take me with them secretly in the wee hours of the morning to muse on your endless beauty through the window of your boudoir and Witnessing your black hair that cover your face temporarily, my greedy eyes will quench its thirst and I will come back to my own abode.

Listening to my plea, they smiled at my madness and touching my shoulder, pronounced, 'Oh! Young man, Oh the profound lover, wait for the wee hours of the morning, and we will take you in disguise, but promise us that you would never unfold our secrets regarding motility.' Arraying a smile of relief, I assured them, 'Don't worry my friends, your secret will remain a secret.'