At night I face the moon.
The moon does not face me.
The moon seesmy every negativity,
But does not see its own stain.
The moon shines with great pride,
But does not see my sadness.
Living with thousand stars.
The moon delights at my loneliness.
Wow moon,
Wow.
Raj Swami
The moon shines with great pride, But does not see my sadness. some poets would say the moon is very lonely....... so are we poets. i understand u when u write about loneliness in this world where there are so many...... thank u dear poet. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So good to see this heartfelt poem. Moving.