It's a tale of day and night 
Who in oneself are polite
Love of them is simply pure
As they know to care and cure.

Man hold pause ; lady proceeds
Together they help, indeed 
He will walk and she waits 
Where both pray to meet at place. 

One shines ; other fade
Being mate, they separate 
Respect among he and her
Makes me sense , their tears. 

“When will we meet?”she questioned him
“Only when I'm almost dim”
Said, bright to his lovely dark
You are my alone glittery star. 

Mother Nature is so great
As she gave us work, to create 
Breathes on globe are alive
Due to the hours that we design. 

Oh! My love, Oh! My night
Don't you worry and don't fight 
In this era we can't meet
But our story will soon be complete.

Likewise plot, took off break 
With some pain; some ache
Which taught me, affection never dies
But, just take halt with goodbyes.

~ Dhwani Mange Bhanushali