Crossing Paths
After deluge comes the light
In a trickle at the start
It’s glows bright
To gently melt, in moments few
Into the waiting night
An evening sublime
Floats for a while
Moist with your thoughts
Drenched in your smile
That ignites, deep inside
A delicious and soothing warmth
Reluctantly I turn, to reach inside
Dull and drab, depths of life
See a flower, lying besides
The memories of our crossing paths
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar
Beautiful poem!
Thanks a lot
Beautiful
Thanks Sadje
You’re welcome