copyright@pushkar prabhat, 2014
Daylight filtering through the curtains;
And a few beams poking through its holes;
Competing with your sunshine smile.
Lying next to you,
Your head on my arm,
The fingers entwined;
Looking into your eyes
Deciphering the meanings and purpose of life;
When the wind came through the window,
Letting in more sunlight,
Making you squint,
Blowing your hair on your cheek,
I tucked your hair behind your ear.
You smiled and your eyes showered benevolence;
Looking into your eyes,