Life in the moon
Is there or not?
People living there is
Black or white?
It’s no oxygen there, who cares …..
Love for the moon
Is so universal
It’s so lovely and sensual
Whenever I feel lonely I look for the companion in it
Iam star and I love moon
Its lover’s paradise!
Isn’t it attitude towards one object,
That’s changes perception,
Why should anyone look for reality,
When the imagination brings so much ecstasy!
I love Moon, For my baby its her “chanda mama”
I got a home there I feel…
Studded with stars, twinkle twinkle little stars…..
Better humans keep away from moon there's no room from violence there. very nicely compiled
A true picture of moon for why it is loved by almost everyone on the planet earth is just splendid Tara. Especially the overwhelming effect of the moonlight lits the innerself so brightly that once feels really calm......a very beautiful poem with good usage of natural images........10/10
Why should anyone look for reality, When the imagination brings so much ecstasy! wonderful lines. shan 10
let the moon remain a baby home Tara...good imaginations there...thanks...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the love for the moon shows in your write'''please read my 'the oldest pair' asi was reading your piece i was inspired to write a senryu ' amiss made good' moon really inspires