She came at midnight
to me, to my bed,
and hugged me tight.
She asked me:
Shall I lie on your lap?
Silently I made her lie on my lap.
I touched her eye lids,
softly caressed her face.
She slept soon like
a sweet angel in heaven.
There was no light.
It was pitch dark
in my bed room.
But I felt her beauty.
Superb! ! ! The feeling of love is something which can change the mood and the whole environment. The beauty while asleep is something that is only seen by the true lover. Awesome poem, Dev Anand..Thanks for sharing 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful, how pure and sincere is your love dear poet, when you feel your lovers Beauty even in the darkness of night