This morning when I heard,
The graceful voice,
Of my sweetheart,
I sensed melting,
Of the iceberg of her anger.
The sky of my thought,
Became pregnant
With a cloud of hope,
Of her comeback.
A cool gust of delight,
Flash entered my heart,
Speeded up its beat.
A current of excitement,
Gushed through my vein,
Raised my goosebumps.
My cheeks got drenched,
With the torrential rain,
Of my spongy eyes.
I flew back home,
Spread myself on the bed,
Slept with contentment,
For hours together,
After so many sleepless nights.
Lovely.
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