Thursday, June 21, 2018

Madness

Its a full moon
And the crazy are out,
Searching for laughter
In the shimmering magic
Of the cool fire of the leaves
And the molten breeze
Plays a rustling melody
Teasing sleepy trees
And the dog barks
Are you looking at the moon too ?
Will my eyes meet yours
Somewhere in the
Moonbeams
And will my gaze
Dance with yours
Somewhere in sky
To music of the stars ............ as we hear
The sweet joy
Of the crazy
we find our laughter too
In the
Quest of madness ........sometimes ........

Copyright Gazalla Amin 

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