Moonlit Night

I slip out of bed
to feel wholly
the wind that has been trying to
reach me in parts
through the half open window
The moon has a tinge of yellow
just like the pages of my diary
And as I breathe in the moonlit summer night,
I watch you, sleeping peacefully
with the moonlight on your face.
I look at the plants we planted
Its the season of bloom-
little white flowers in the white moonlight
like the white dress you gifted me
like the white of my love
and the white of my soul
Its not often that such a night
happens in this city
When all around is full of calm
and love...