In the night, the sky was dark and grey.
The storm was approaching; was not far away.
And today, in this night, I was called on the bridge.
The winds were icy; I felt that I will freeze.
As I was moving on, a fright just seized me.
“What if she doesn’t turn up to meet me?”
Ah! How patiently had I waited for this night!
How my eyes had wept to get her sight!
And how impatient I am today?
Nothing can stop me; neither storm nor quake.
The moon looking like the face tried to play hide and seek.
The clouds favoring me showed what I wanted to see.
When I reached bridge, she was there.
Her face shone and her skin was fair.
I reached her and touched her;
The emotions choked the words.
All that could be heard was a murmur.
She smiled and felt shy,
No gestures I possessed for reply.
Then she came close,
I felt the air out from her nose.
And then I embraced her.
I saw a dark figure in the light of moon;
But closed my eyes; taking that hug as a boon.
Suddenly, I felt great pain.
I tried to take her away, but all was in vain.
Again she gave the kiss of death;
Again I agonizingly gasped for breath.
Then, I pushed her aside;
And saw the cunning smile that she couldn’t hide.
But by heavens! I was still alive.
I stood still and looking at her thought; for my whole life
I could have died at the slightest indication of her eyes.
Still she stole the thing which was hers, not mine.
Ah! Again much higher pain;
But from where was it gained?
I turned back and saw my friend;
And realized that is my end.
The storm was approaching; was not far away.
And today, in this night, I was called on the bridge.
The winds were icy; I felt that I will freeze.
As I was moving on, a fright just seized me.
“What if she doesn’t turn up to meet me?”
Ah! How patiently had I waited for this night!
How my eyes had wept to get her sight!
And how impatient I am today?
Nothing can stop me; neither storm nor quake.
The moon looking like the face tried to play hide and seek.
The clouds favoring me showed what I wanted to see.
When I reached bridge, she was there.
Her face shone and her skin was fair.
I reached her and touched her;
The emotions choked the words.
All that could be heard was a murmur.
She smiled and felt shy,
No gestures I possessed for reply.
Then she came close,
I felt the air out from her nose.
And then I embraced her.
I saw a dark figure in the light of moon;
But closed my eyes; taking that hug as a boon.
Suddenly, I felt great pain.
I tried to take her away, but all was in vain.
Again she gave the kiss of death;
Again I agonizingly gasped for breath.
Then, I pushed her aside;
And saw the cunning smile that she couldn’t hide.
But by heavens! I was still alive.
I stood still and looking at her thought; for my whole life
I could have died at the slightest indication of her eyes.
Still she stole the thing which was hers, not mine.
Ah! Again much higher pain;
But from where was it gained?
I turned back and saw my friend;
And realized that is my end.
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