Moon Poem by Sinbaad T S

Moon



What is moon without his moonshine… but a barren broken face,
He longs for her, in the cold lonely night… yearnin’ her magical grace

Never seen too far from her, oh! this hopeless helpless lover,
Wonders why then she doubted thee… for his love ending never!

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