Lost moon

It comes….

Once a month in a full shape

To restore the feelings

Again and again…

It reminds the woes of past….

Time really really runs fast…

Eyes shine…in the moonlight…

Salty water rolls down….

I wipe it….all…

The wet tissues….

I throw it….all…

Useless it becomes…

The water that flows….

It comes and goes away….

Promising to come next month…

To wet the eyes again….!!!

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7 Responses

  1. i wonder the source of such deep feelings…too good!! keep it up!!

  2. Nice treat for readers as always..btw I’s waiting for Sunday Blues II… 🙂

  3. Such a nice poem.
    Very subtle

  4. ………………………………………..
    ……………………………………….
    …..badal ko ghumto odhii kina
    barsanchan aasu aaja kina……
    …………………………………………..
    herchan sabailea aadhi juna
    dhekdaina kasaile baki juna
    …………………………………………..
    …………………………………………..
    hehe oopz sry to post somthing on ur blog hehe
    …i cud never get words to complete this song:(
    gr8 job !!! hmm but i guess….moon never shows her backface…..bla bla bla:P
    longtime hoie tc sweta 🙂

  5. Wonderfully expressed Sweti. Great!

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