Stand there my sweet little charming
And just keep on smiling
Teach me once more what you are playing
Watching you in silence while you are roaming
While you wander in silence around the clouds in sky
I miss you sometimes while you hide with a naughty smile
And then you come back and fill my heart again
With joy so splendid, so sublime. You beaming Moon.
Copyright: Shamik Bose
17th Dec 2010 Calcutta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem