Crescent Moon Poem by swagathnath rajeswari
Crescent Moon
The silver crescent moon
amongst the group of stars
like the sickle in the sky
and the shadow on the running stream
Oh! who is hanging the crescent moon!
on the upstairs we move hey
the moon scared and move away
It is more wonderful to see the eyes
of owl shining in the crescent moon
on standing upstairs a dream occurs
how the fishes catch the crescent moon
rejoiced and vibrantly ecstasy in me
a thunder rolled in imagination! !
Oh! breezy winds stay away
don`t move the crescent moon
I am here on the upstairs who hangs the crescent moon?
I really appreciate the theme and its presentation. A long mail to go let bless your imagiination and presentation enrished in all walk of life. WIth love.
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4/17/2024 8:07:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The silver crescent moon amongst the group of stars like the sickle in the sky and the shadow on the running stream Oh! who is hanging the crescent moon! lovely play with words beautiful write indeed :))