Your aura

a poem by Jayati Chowdhury

Whenever I come close to you
I feel this world is even better than moon
The memory of your touch, so vibrant
Night finds me wide awake
Your scent is so fresh everywhere
Day lures me to call you
Your presence in my mind so soothing
Tempest is hesitant to disrupt it
Why our rendezvous is destined to meet with adieu
Moments find me in pain to ruminate
But eyes still wait with eagerness.
To see, once more, this world better than moon.