Unknown sorrow

The blue sky in the night
Well lit by the moon
Portrays poems of divine beauty
With flakes of clouds amidst the hiding stars;
Beneath, the cool breeze
Brings in the melancholic
Rhythm of unknown sorrow.
Now the usual pathways
Are trimmed with memories
In brighter hues and fragrance!
Seasons take us beyond reasons
To the inscapes of glittering
Treasures gathered during
Lonely meanderings through
The tides of pains and joys;
Up the hills and down the valleys
Of smiles and tears of meetings and partings.