Ajay Seshadri

(01/03/1983 / Chennai)

Come Again Lunar Eclipse


Cloudy skies weep no more
Look to seas and restore
The pagan faith of lost ties
Are up your street in dark skies
The moon hides behind the shield
Of madness once more revealed
Casts an overnight in spell
Of lost charms I could not tell
The owl hoots a lullaby
The wolf heaves a deep sigh
In recourse to nature's trips
Come again lunar eclipse.

Submitted: Saturday, June 26, 2010

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  • Nivedita Bagchi SPC UK (8/1/2010 4:18:00 PM)

    Amazing celestial metaphors with blend of fauna behavior…novel way indeed…may the eclipse come again for such nice poetry from you… thanks for sharing
    Regards
    Ms. Nivedita
    UK
    10/10 (Report) Reply

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