That day, I walked in the yard,
Measuring myself in every step.
A void covered me with a foggy vague.
A firefly came and asked, "where is your heart?"
I touched my chest, searching for the door to my heart.
At last, I opened one.
The firefly entered through it.
Perhaps, it took time in finding the location of my heart.
When it did, sat there.
Began filling the imcomplete me with all its yellow.
While started filling, felt something soft in my shoulder.
Yes, it was she.
We found two chairs, sat.
Started discussing about the blue eyed boy of school,
About the sum that remained unsolved.
Laughed out loud.
Yellow turned to a rainbow.
The firefly was preserved for later.
People need talks as excuses to meet.
Looking at the moon, I said "Thank you for everything. "
It's all about you, 'lunar'.
~Ankita~