After twilight the moon is reborn
her sickle shaped face is captivating
like a lass under teen inviting her youth
stars surrounded her in throng
to view her new look and whispered
wanton eyes of stars making her nervous
to attire her shy she covers her face under azure sky.
this makes you picture the entire landscape full of stars.............with crescent moon lighting up the night skies! ...............lovely write
she covers her face under azure sky. Crescent moon is beautifully described in the poem. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Chand ki kalaon ka yeh sunder aur romanchak karan, kavi ki achuti kalpana, is kavita ka sondarya kewal poorab wale hi iska anand le sakte hayn, jahan lajja sondarya ko barhati hay aur prmi ko uksati hay.