Finally moon regained its senses
And started showering its beam
In the colourful pack
And showed its true beauty
Portraying life in 29 days
When it is new a little bit shy
Appears and disappears quickly
And then it starts waxing from the crescent
Like a child learning to crawl and sit
Playful and bubbly among stars of galaxy
When it is half, we all become judgmental
Why this and why not that!
And become curious to see it complete
Full moon is delight even with the hole
And shadow like dimple on the cheek
With silver beams it wraps the lover's emotions
Like hidden a pearl between the shells
Waning moon climbs the heaven
Fulfilling joy, fulfilling pain
Then with a big smile and tangerine head cover
It goes for a mysterious wisdom…..
At last the moon made it's impact on it's surrounding with all it's moods. A journey worth waiting to complete. Thanks for this beautiful poem Asim. Nothing less then 1000
A little bit! With the muse of the Universe. Thanks for sharing.
And the moon is inching towards its course of life. This is making the series fascinating now. Top class poetry with creative thinking.
Now this is making me more intrigue to read further, what a fascinating tale, Brilliant.
You are keeping me on my toes with your every part, a creative writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There was a beautiful crescent moon last night. The rest of the disk was illuminated by Earth's reflected light and I thought of your poems in this series. Thank you