Artificial Capture Of A Distant Love Poem by RAJAT GHOSH

In a lone full moon holy evening
Two strolling steps are busy walking,
Red is the road and dark the atmosphere
Searching and finally find a suitable peer.

She is up, up above that artificial building
Bright beautiful yet beyond the making,
Standing etherised upon red road of reality
The pregnant glance witnesses a rare beauty.

She has come down the muddy red basin
Inviting to hold her hands so close to mine,
She is smiling and my eyes are still and stable
A distance away, some says, 'Capture her real'.

With perfect position and angle of fingers firm
At last an artificial android captures her charm.