Blazing is the sun at a place
Gazing is the moon at another night
At noon while sun burns the face
At peace, the moon shall be at night
Waked in shine, towards sun's shrine
Merrily merrily, as I was in prime
At night, I met some on the way
And each time, I let them have their say
Some men were yawning as they spoke
Some were at peace and some were broke
Yet I walked amidst their joy and wrath
Singing my song all along the path
Beautiful expression. You write exceptionally well!
ReplyDeleteThank you Saru...I really feel happy now
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