She appears bright as ever
At the onset of night,
Steadily wades across the canopy
Amidst the twinkling stars.
Her phases attract the star-gazers
And elegance fascinates the composers,
I stare at her mesmerized,
Admire her queenly grace.
She reigns in the dark hours,
Sprinkles silvery light around...
But her shine fades down
As her benefactor arises -
Majestically from the eastern horizon
To sustain life all around.
She's no match with the reverend,
But in shape and shine during the nights
Oh! She has some moments though
To outshine and prove her might.
She shuns her majesty's brilliance,
Casts a shadow to form a night,
Displays her feat to myriad spectators
Watching the eclipse, a celestial sight.
[Published: 12 December 2010 in 'melange' of 'The Sentinel']
Nice view... U have a good rendering of what is called as making believe hominoid but still fictitious images... gr8 job
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poem offers the minutest details of the Night Queen, simply a superb verse., . Lovely.