A magic moment, I remember;
I found a girl with confined mean.
Being; pure and outspoken; proud of you;
Whatever you do, I will see you through.

In cloudy moments of uncertainty,
I raise my eyes and you are here.
A fleeting vision, the quintessence,
Of all that’s beautiful and rare.

I pray to mute despair and anguish,
To vain pursuits worlds esteems.
A soothing accent, near to you,
To make me neat and sew.

In dark night of embedded universe;
I gazed upon gray moon above.
With a face in moon, who inspires me,
Affects here to live for and love.

A truth spoken sentence to roar,
To present a life much more.
You are the one, encourages me,
To engage relation with sacred tie.
                                  
                         ­                                    - Pratik