Bewitched Night

Besieged by darkness,
Beholding the night sky,
She lay awake...
The sound of the Rustling leaves,
In the soft breeze,
melt her heart...
Memories came tumbling...
Memories of the linked hands,
the sweet giggles,
the hushed murmurs...
Rushing over the corridors,
Sleepy afternoons,
Bunking lectures,
Noisy mess hours....
Time had flown
She was alone....
The place had gone bare
With just her...
She was the “portrait”
At the college square...