Every night
a knocking sound
is heard
on my room’s window.
Suddenly
the window opens
automatically
And a gust of wind
rushes in my room.
The wind fills my room
with the sweet smell of
jasmine,magnolia and rose.
But before I can store that smell
in my mind heart and soul
A second gust of wind
comes in room
and takes that sweet smell
towards my neighbour’s window.
000
Hemant Kumar
