Under the Sky…

Under the deep blue sky
the wind caressed my senses
I found my spirits so high
awakened my vision
that was slept quiet.

I took a hold of my love
scribbled your name
in the air where you rove
but the clouds betrayed
ceasing my imagination to move.

It took me to the place
where your essence is found
adjoining the roots, more I crave
strolling down the path
I cherised the driblets of rain.

Even in the aroma of Peakstar
I was declining down
Within the deep hot crater
of the words you are spotted
becoming a muse of a scribbler,
Like me!

📝© Damini Aggarwal