Astray in my ideation I do the same,
In pursuit of love, I am to blame.
More than the felicity, enduring drama,
Story always ends with coup de main.
Perplexing my cyclone, wishing new tryon
From nowhere sudden appears a leprechaun.
Aghast by that, I feel its delusion
He asks me the reason of my own seclusion.
Startled by his voice, I asked who is he,
He said, my darling only rare can see,
Trying to understand, gathering emotions
Opening my mouth focused on a notion.
He said forget misery don’t feel shy
Your heart has desires, it wants to fly.
My heart was on flames I asked him the reason,
Why my fate is keeping me in poisonous prison.
Thought passed my mind, may be its too late
Always longed for love and left to wait.
He smiled at me and whispered in my ears,
Loving yourself will surmount your fears.
Grinned at me saying mortals are funny,
Despite comprehension you look for agony.
Calling me dearie, he said not your fault,
Sometime our fate keeps us on halt
Now accept yourself, be your own lover,
Let life flow it’s time to discover.
The time will come, when you will meet the one
Both flying together will blueprint heaven.
Be who you are on this ecliptic sphere,
Don’t get affected by mundane smear.
Persuading me, he had last words to say
Witching hour’s future is always a glorious day.