Altar of stars

By Sanika Borse

When it seems dark and we are tired of wars

I’ll meet you again at the altar of stars

Where our selenophillic heart is also at peace

And disquiet of our mind has also came to cease

When we are free from this cage of fears

And in our eyes there are no more tears

When the stroke of cold wind touches by

When in this moment we can finally fly

When we no more have to hide our scars

, is when I’ll meet you at the altar of stars …..

By Sanika Borse