Yashasha Sharma

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Today I went upstairs, Moon; you weren't there.
I searched for you, maybe you were hidden; by dark clouds
But after so long, you might have gone to the hid out.
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I want to see the moon, but I am shackled in my house.
It's the garden where the pink lotus has worn out.
It's the mirror, just shows my heart going down.
It's in the bed, holding my tears tightly bound.
...

There has to be made many attempts,
even if it gives you no content
It is a single attempt which can change,
all your life's pre-decided stamps
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My Side To Moon

Today I went upstairs, Moon; you weren't there.
I searched for you, maybe you were hidden; by dark clouds
But after so long, you might have gone to the hid out.

I know you are far away, You can't reach me neither can I.
You can see everyone, not just me
But me; I can see you, just not anyone.

All the sleepless nights, many of them were mine.
I think 'one day' shall we meet
But the distance between you and me doesn't give a slight relief.

I think of writing a letter, but the address is unreached.
I think of buying you a nice gift but the amount is high; I can't reach.
But 'one day' shall we meet; even if it's without a letter and a treat.

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