Dancing on the floating skies,
the silver moon pressed its lips and smiled,
hiding behind the darkness.
peeping from…behind the stillness…
majestically it ruled the
night extremely silent….
Beyond the splendid imagination
of brilliant minds
Magnificently shimmered its
half resplendent figure…
Association with lovers
since ages it bedecked,
connecting two souls
on farthest corners
with its gorgeous glimpse…
Through mute words of romance
it spoke
imparting passion
graciously moving
with elan
for the yearning lovers!
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