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| (A super pink moon from the balcony) |
The moon plays hide and seek
The passing clouds like a
veil
On the bride’s face, keeps
moving
Allowing the curious eye of the
moon
To peep at the people with the same
intend
The silent Sunday of curfew
Silenced the environment
The disappeared noise and light
pollution
Helped Illuminate the night
Ever so bright in the
moonlight
A game of high and low beam
At the pace of passing
clouds.
P.s. I'm having some mild headaches for the last few days, and so perhaps, I would be keeping away from staring at the laptop sometimes. Sorry if I couldn't check your blogs or post my blog. Take care
10 comments:
...a game that I played as a child.
Jeevan!Beautiful poem!
I feel so sad about your situation in your country.We are all watching !
Our goverment is preparing to send help to you as the rest of the world very soon!
Stay safe and do like you did in the start of the pandemi ,when we all where so scared,,we did not go out,,had food deliverd by our doors
Hope you will have the vaccine pretty soon!
Thinking of you and India
Anita
Lovely poetry and sending lots of healing energy hugs to you ~ feel better soon ` Xo
Living moment to moment,
A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)
Awesome moon photo!
Living moment to moment,
A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)
I like your poem. I hope your headaches soon go away.
Beautiful poem, Jeevan. Take care and hopefully you'll lose that headache.
I hope you feel better soon. I like the poem.
Nice poem. Do take a rest and get well soon.
Lovely words and shots. I hope you and your family are keeping safe during the dreadful times your country is undergoing.
I've been thinking about you, Jeevan. I'm so sorry to hear about what's going on in your country and I'm holding all of you in my thoughts. I hope you're feeling better and the headache has subsided.
Elsie
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