The Courtroom of Love
The Courtroom of Love
Under the starlit sky and sea.
Photo by Edward Paterson on Unsplash |
Leaning on
like water against the fall
leaned up were the stars on
the sky.
As before the sea, the hands rely.
Stagnant hour
In the blanket of stars
The amiable dark,
Sang the lark.
The light-warmed silhouettes
Devising in moonlight
Calmer and frail becomes
every noise and every fright.
As it grows closer,
Exposes every closure
Timber by the side
Fire ignites
It flickers the stars
There’s warmth in that star of mars.
Absence of clouds
Expunging every haven of doubts
Swirls around that icy-sweet breeze
Every celestial witnessed
On ground weren’t the feet
Serenity in intricacy
Divine was its primacy
Lost or formed
A thin line difference
Infatuation of fondness
The woods did observe
It was their privilege
Love was all over
Rarer than the five clover
As refined as dove
were sentiments
There was no offence
There was no defence
Testament will make
the stars and the moon
Emotions were exponential
The stars were too.
~Arushi Sahu
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