Sarala talks about misty nights and loneliness, in this love poem, reminiscent of the Christmas carol, Silent Nights, exclusively for Different Truths.
Misty nights
Lovely nights
But alone I walk
With no one to talk
Or hold my hands
Nor whisper of love
Into my ears
Misty nights
Cool cool nights
Breezy nights
Willows swaying to ’n fro
Misty nights
Foggy nights
Faces hidden in the mist
Misty nights
Moonless and starless nights
Lovely nights
Misty nights
Romantic nights
Be with me tonight
Just sing some
Melodies of the past
Make my heart
Come alive
In this misty night
A night to remember
A night to sing ’n dance
A night to promise
Our love eternal!
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Sarala Balachandran was working with an import-export organisation in the administrative department for 38 years. She retired eleven years back. Married, with two sons aged 43 and 36, she took interest in writing recently. She writes free verses.
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