Young Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Night tells the story
About you and me
When we were adults
Our lives were free

We loved much
Each other and had
Nice time in my room
Where we have played

Like two children
With truths and lies
With cuddles and kisses
Laughs and cries

Love was pure and
Time ran so smooth
Blessing from heaven
Poured upon us both

To our innocent love
There came a twist
You went away as if
You vanished in the mist

I lived my nights
Weeping in my room
You did not return
I passed time in gloom

@ Anil Kumar Panda 25/11/2015