In deep of night by dream <br />I hear swash of breeze <br />As I open door of blue <br />I see moment slushing me <br /> <br />of yonder beauty billowing <br />whites of moon entices me to temptation <br />gloss of kisses endears <br />swooning my pangs of grief into obscurity <br /> <br />mirth reaches me to enlighten darkness <br />by spark of freshness renewed <br />as I search coffin of sorrow <br />Yet it seemed sloshing by eyes<br /><br />Dr subhendu kar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gloss-of-kiss-ii/