Zest Sharing Poem by Upendra Majhi

uIt is early morn after a full night nightmare,
Low spirit, low zest, I wake up,
Soon my spirit, of no reason, roared
My friend from other end called me,
And said he saw the half moon on zenith,
And he is heading towards the nearby bar.…
He was heard exulting in this routine matter,
Reason being to share for my spirit battered,
God made the planet round,
So that moon goes on a circular errand,
I see it and export zest to him,
And vice versa, till restored, is life's rhythm