The Roshan of the Moonlit Night

Roshan* of the Moonlit Night

How many poems I really can write for you
Let me count the number
Like the flowers red, purple and amber

How many adjectives I can really use
For your smile and eyes
How many time I should heave my sighs!

I could explore countless constellations
And greet the pulsars that swerve inside
What you feel my heart does try to hide

To your doorstep I make my sojourn everyday
For your compassion wait I may
Let me be the captive soul , okay?
I am a bird with platinum wings
And an Angel soaring a great height
I will go to the stars to borrow their light
To paint your face with the roshan* of moonlit night.

*Roshan means bright light from the sky