Tonight

In the pews, your name formed the rosary,
The beads were resigned tonight.

Traces of your lips, I forgot,
As kohl my eyes lined tonight.

The chef’s taste had been yours,
On passion I dined tonight.

Your silhouette flit in my memory,
My own lines got designed tonight.

Punctuation marks and you ruled my world,
I left the ellipsis behind tonight.

Byron, Derrida were displaced,
Shahid entered the mind tonight.

Where the road was blocked,
I, Vebhuti, a path have divined tonight.