Returning from a days work...
saw a beautiful sight...
Lo and behold.. it was full moon night...
Lucky I was, away from city lights...
on this beautiful full moon night..
People were rushing around...
dnt knw in a hurry or delight...
Enjoying the beauty or completely indifferent may be..
Oh! it was a starry full moon night...
cool breeze around... playing with my hair..
a beautiful lake in the front... reflecting its[moon's] flare..
Radiant light was so cool and bright...
Well its been long.. that i noticed a full moon night...
Stopped there for a while. and let my thoughts reconcile...
as a kid always used stare at this beautiful ball of light...
but now that i need it more.. but dont have time for a full moon night...
Lucky, I was to stop there for a while..
and reflect on a serious thought in my mind..
nothing can be as beautiful and soothing as mother nature's lap...
and we want to grow missing all this... Ah! wat a plight...
Well, at least I didnt miss that full mooon night...
I could see everything was covered with white..
and as if it was not light...
Such a beautiful sight..
Lo and Behold... it was a full moon night...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem