The Lily and her Moon-
One the princess of beauty
Dressed up with all her
Ornaments of ecstasy
Like a newly wedded bride
Down upon the Earth
In the pool of her
Waiting heart.
The other the prince Moon
With a radiant smile
on his celestial face
round with desire to meet
his lovely bride beautiful
eager to deliver
his first ever kiss on her.
And here comes the moment-
The moment of rising,
The moment of reaching up,
The moment of wedding
Between Lily and her Moon.
As the moon rises
The lily with pale,
Shrunk petals
Come back to life.
Wow¡¡ what a beautiful poem.surath i am very happy to read your poem.thanks for shairing....10++++
Thank you great poet Ranjanji for your inspiring words of remarks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
round with desire to meet his lovely bride beautiful eager to deliver his first ever kiss on her. young as you are, you have great poetic imagination..... develop it dear poet..... and become a great poet........... do not leave poetry in your life. wish you a great career as a poet. tony