He loved her..

He told her the news...this and that.
A terrorist, Omar, was dead
A leader, Kalam, was dead.
This and that,

Outside his window,
An accident..life moves on..
The view outside his window..
A quaint temple, a river flows on
This and That

He loved her..

Mellow light...

He said he loved her in mellow light....
And some days..his soul was hers..by the night
Other days...he put up a shallow fight...
And pretended that he was in flight...
Till another night in mellow light...