Yayyyy! A moon poem after a longggg time.
The moon beguiles her senses
and fills them with its
lugubrious numbers.
Oh, moon! Why should
she listen to them?
For she is a happy lass,
cocooned in her own
mysteries and blessed with
happiness and positivity.
Don’t make her one of your
damsels in distress, who
sing in sepulchral tones.
She belongs to someone else.
She is spirited and you are a
melancholic being, an appalling
combination that’d never last.
~Kavya Janani. U
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