On that day

The singing birds with the golden trees create a beautiful aura.
The passing whistle of the trains always hum a melody in the woods.
The raining yellow leaves always leave a sight to remember.
But, nothing created an impression on that day.

The mild sunshine playing with the clouds always paint the road grey and yellow.
The clouds freely move across the canvas of the sky leaving their blue footprints behind.
The sun uses all the available colours to beautify the sky.
But, nothing felt alluring on that day.

The light of the moon always creates beautiful shadows.
The stars unknowingly decorated the lawn for the moon.
The moon always tries to make an impression before the sun arrives.
But, nothing seemed right on that day.

I stayed focussed, my mind stayed alert on my words.
I played a libra act for my feelings.
And I waited long,long; for just a glance of her.
But, it did not happen on that day.

Nothing, Nothing on that day.

                                                                                                                                           ~Abhi