Dr. Antony Theodore
And The Moon Smiled - Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore
In tiptoeing tiny steps
I came to you
to pluck your soul.
You found me, hugged,
kissed, squeezed my lips.
plucked your soul to give me
and the moon smiled.
(True love experience is always a mystery.
“The smile of the moon” - the mild golden light of the moon that falls in the garden on the riverbanks was always mysterious for me) .
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