Super-Twins Poem by chettur aishwarya shrivastav

everyone had their beliefs,
everyone had their god,
everyone had their friends,
everyone had their frauds,

when it comes to me,
i gaze at moon,
he smiles at me,
and assures that he is true,
he is more like a friend, more like a boon,

he encourages me to dance in rain,
and not wait till storm end,
just his glittery eyes vanishes all pain,
everyday some dreams he always send,

moon is just like me,
sometimes wild,
sometimes quite,
sometimes mild,
or engaged in internal fights,

we talk in eyes,
we listen in smiles,
we listen each other's confessions,
and share innocent confusions,
our friendship extends through miles,
like others, he doesn't open pats-case files,

moon is so far away from my sight,
but often it becomes hard to say goodnight!