Pinning Moon Poem by Neelam Dadhwal

Oh! Pinning moon
if I told about the shadows
will you be bothered
because always cut to a slice
most of my nights
you are present
like a daydream.
The day tide is lull
the only other companion
sometimes would be a skylark
by the jettison net holding
some ripples back,
too swallowed by a sea,
or too disguised to be me.
Will my tale be as wonderful
as the lighthouse shore
which shines yet still
its siren to the waves play
your song,
or the lost tunes
I must have silently hummed
only the weeping ocean
and anchored boats must
sail through.