Ask The Moon

Ask the moon

Over the hills and deep valleys

flowing between the clouds

and floating in the

savory eyes of lake

a silent little lonely peice of moon

wrapped in sparkle of twinkling stars

constantly moves around

between day and night

how it feels to live in solitude

Ask the moon......

by seema gupta

Comments (1)

Beautiful moon is alone! Why not we? Thought provoking poem. thanks. rekhamandagere