One dark sky to one shining star;
In midst of others the wish to find;
Flickered with the silence, cold wind swept by,
And I saw it far while the other side
Glanced heaven with Christmas lights this year.
A night in December, moment around bonfire,
Joy dwells like songs of nightingale.
how times can be when darkness wins the pair!


One response to “December

  1. “December” one of my most beloved creation. It was a couple of years back on my way home at the end of the semester, on a night coach. The simple country side with Christmas lights had an amazing aura.