AURORA

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Piercing the darkness of the gloomy sky
And loneliness of my heart
You glow like a rainbow in the darkest night
That pleasing hues and alluring views
Urge my soul to fall for you
By creating hues of love and attraction
You drag me to the land of infatuation
Fusion of tempting hues soothes my ached soul
And I start to sink in your love as in a black hole
You are an Aurora in the shiny moonlight mist
Which only shines on few luckiest nights
Counting myself among the luckiest ones
I start to fall for you
That fascinating sight graces the empty sky
And your presence questions my solitude
Soon my happiness starts fading
As the soothing night onset leaving
And all my delusions get destroyed
Leaving my puzzled soul in the chaotic world
You, like a bird is gone with arrival of dawn
And my loneliness retraces it's path
Still with a heart full of hopes
I will wait for the rarest night
When the night will be endless 
And our destiny will meet. 


[ What is Aurora-The word Aurora is derived from the name of Roman goddess of the dawn, Aurora, who travelled from east to West announcing the arrival of Sun. But Scientifically An Aurora is a natural light display in the sky due to the collision of gaseous particles of earth's atmosphere with the charged particles released from the sun's atmosphere. They are predominantly seen in the northern skies of Arctic and Antarctic regions. These northern lights do make noises that can be heard and scientists are looking forward to find the reason behind those noises]


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