That Special Midnight

Bedroom door and the silent night
Wish you were here as I stare the moon light
The loneliness I felt at the dinner table
left me terribly missing our fight

Checking the mobile phone for the thousandth time
Hoping your call with the special ringtone will chime
Quickly freshening self I picked the book genre crime

Keeping the mobile phone near
I kept open my eyes and ears
This midnight was specially dear
An year ago we were finally near

Clock ticking, five minutes left to midnight
Calling won’t help as I know you would be in flight
Some romantic songs might make my mood light

Soft music filled the corners of the room
Hearing the doorbell my alertness urged me to pick the broom
Yoga skills would  surely take the person down in zoom

Opening the door I zoomed my broom
He ducked and picked me up
leading us to our bedroom

Those non stop kisses bought my cheeks to turn red
So terribly I missed this usual thread
Then he asked,’ Are we left with some brown bread?’

©Kritika

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