Leaning on the railing,
Gazing up at the night sky,
Searching for it, that is very high.
Finally finding, what I was looking for...
The glimmer of stars,
The playmate of clouds,
The magnetic lover of waves,
The beguiling shifter of shapes,
The poetry of a man!
The beauty of a woman!
The lullaby for babies,
The song for ladies,
The crescent of Eid,
The prayer of Teej,
Gullible ally of lovers,
Sometimes making them run for covers!
Both bane and boon!
Also makes one swoon.
Who is the one?
The only one...
The enchanting, captivating moon!
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Anubhuti
Member Since: 25 Aug, 2015
I am, was and will remain an avid reader. Writing, however, is a new, though not unexplored territory. Earlier my writing was limited to reports, presentations, opinions and other writing assigments which, though were part of my job, I enjoyed doing ...
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