Knock the bell and switch on
the light
Make my day as a part of
night
Give me your slumbery cheek
and hark
Our thicket kept maliciously
to be dark
Never to ask me, what colours
enclose art?
We are a pair of colour
zealously start.
Aren’t you my pillars and I
am your ceil!
Are we not from one soul
lovely inhale?
Why do you puzzle me making
me one hand?
I am your breath when you are
joyful or sad.
Entrapped me in your figure as
what does the snake
Didst you give me one day
your warm cheek?
God forgive! But let's wait a
new dawn
And your smirking smile never
will be shown.
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