This post is for UBC Day 8.
Late in the night,
At the break of dawn;
Not a soul in sight,
Lights too withdrawn.
Parked; carriages inline,
Kipping; beasts in disguise;
Curtains on casements recline,
Queer calm; hued dusk comprise.
Grasping murky skies,
Lanky, wistful trees;
As lovers beguile,
To sly touch appease.
When the city sleeps,
Silence in reach;
Muzzled purrs heaps,
Serenity besieged!
My fellow Bloggers Richa Singh , Shilpa Garg and Suzy are also taking part in UBC. Drop in and cheer them too if you please :).Trust me nothing motivates us bloggers more than a comment from our readers!
Was just going through your Day 7 when you decided to post Day 8.
Simply Brilliant. 🙂
Thanks a lot Poonam 🙂
And it is in such serene nocturnal times that UBC participants write and read 😀 (it rhymed!)
Richa
And it is in such serene nocturnal times that UBC participants write and read 😀 (it rhymed!)
Richa
oh yeah it did..it did ! 😀
Your poem makes me feel peaceful and I can "hear" the silence. Lovely poem.
I so agree with Richa!! Night time is our time! Wonderfully expressed, Nabanita 🙂
Ohh that's such a wonderful thing to say Suzy..thanks 🙂
Oh thank you so much Shilpa…truly night time is ours 🙂
Felt quite calm after reading this.
Thank you glad you felt that way 🙂
excellent one
So peaceful and relaxing, expressing the calmness in big city life. Lovely poetry.
Thanks Ali 🙂
Thanks so much 🙂
Beautiful composition,Naba! 🙂
Thanks a lot Simran 🙂
Awesome composition! 🙂
– Rahul
Thank you so much Rahul 🙂
Wow.. such a lovely picture you create !!
Thanks You so much Jyotsna 🙂
wonderfully xpressed!
Thanks so much Anupam 🙂