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Moonlit Serenade

What is the pure essence of love?

By CA Dhaval AndhalePublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

The night whispered it's song, a serenade for the stars,

Glimmered bright, a serenade on the guitars,

Rekindling the summon of our love,

Beneath the dusky canopy, we dreamt of a night and stars above.

The tranquil road diverged into crispy leaves of timber,

Our love shinning upon the moon in mid-November,

Bathed in lunar splendour, the world stand still,

Your love bestows upon my heart a thrill.

My love and I wandered in search of heaven,

Trudging through the crisp, fallen leaves,

As path diverges, each trails, a different story weaves,

One goes into concrete jungle,

And other to verdant haven.

We choose, natural realm,

A place where no tangled web of tasks,

Just me and you, to live our dreams,

Where love's pure essence is all that lasts.

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    Written by CA Dhaval Andhale