My eyes were searching the skies
Soaking in the tranquility of night
Today, the moon resembles an ivory crucible
Exquisitely crafted by the night craftsman
Chiselled with the Divine tools with perfection
The open window did welcome the dreamy glow
Precious artifact from the divine world
Graced the night sky with eloquence
It urged me to fill the crucible with my dreams
Tonight, I shall hold the image in my eyes
Put aside the crucible of dreams in my heart
Entire night I can breathe the tranquil air©
Amitav Chowdhury 