I Missed The Midnight Beauties

When the sun-kissed flowers

With a warm hug to twiggy buds,

On the stage of reddish glow

Danced with cuckoo's words.

When green leaves wished me

Drops of fog started shinning,

Duties are knocking my door

But, minds were roaming on midnight thoughts.

I missed the perennial lily

That died last night,

On its petals, my teardrops pearled

Creating a smile, with its little sight.

I missed the dropping star

That vanishes in a midnight sky,

Playing hide and seek with a glowing moon

Untill it went away.

I missed the twinkle stars

Missed the beauties of dark,

The concrete road, some unknown support

The street light and my lonely walk.

When birds sang in morning tune

Their euphoric vibes crowded me,

But I missed the chirping cricket

Forgetting the enchanting music.

I missed my solitude

Linking my life poetries,

I missed my endless dreams

Kicking my spotted memories.

To live the old day, as a new way

The morning comes with advanced hopes,

But the beauties of midnight stolen my heart

I missed each and every midnight scope.