The Sun And The Moon Poem by Pijush Biswas

I shall kiss the Sun
I shall kiss the Moon
The Sun will make me dun
The Moon, out of sordid boon.
I shall give the Sun a caressing touch
I shall give the Moon a loving name
The Sun will make me divine much
The Moon, a man of fame.
The Sun, at a distance, stands still
The Moon rounds ever the Earth
And my mind both they fill
With joy, at morning's rebirth.




[ Published in his self-published book "Some Suitable Words", in 2018]