Moony moon, come slowly slowly
In and out of the windows in the clouds
Peek slowly slowly, you seek
your friends here, who hide
But when babies look out of their windows,
When the groom lifts the veil off his bride,
When the wife waits for you, to shower
love on her husband, like your light,
When the chakori cries out for you,
You make haste, moony moon
Don't come slowly then...
(August 9,2014)
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