The additive beats of harmony                                                                           With the glorifying sunset all around                                                               The sweet fragrance of the shrubs                                                                   T'was the final day of one's choice

The treasure of cherished memories                                                                 With the club of fun, sherry and frolics                                                            The whistles heard over the mighty sky                                                          T'was the lightness of the soul

In the times of pains 'n' gains                                                                                With the verse of melodious symphony                                                           As the minutes had turned to hours                                                                   T'was the end of the forever

The lavish distribution of happiness                                                                  With a never ending mystery on its ground                                                   Was it the star dust of the evening                                                                     No, T'was the delicacy of the joyous moments

Ankit Dangi

 

Also, mentioned at NDTV Books Poetry Corner