Sadhika!

Sit beside me…

And let the black night enter your eyes…

Let it make your eye more magical…

Let me get drenched in the depth of your Black Eyes KumarKrim!

And let the night dance…

As it wishes…

This moon-less night …

It spreads like a Arabian black market…

And I place my heart near yours…

let sleep come when it can...

listening to the night...

as it hums your name...

again and again...

like a drum beat in a distant mountain...

like a veeja mantra

yet to be perceived to a sadhika... . . .

yours sadhika... 

Mukesh...