THE AURA OF MOON



Print this page and go for a lovely moon walk

ImagePlease tilt your head and look at the sky
Image Just tell me what is catching your sight?
Isn’t the sky is clear!!
Image Ok tell me then
Image => Airplanes
Image Good and,
Image => Cloud
Image Ya good going and,
Image => Stars,
Image Ok great and,
Image => UFO’s
Image What??
Image => High voltage cable wires
Image Shut up!!

ImageThe moon dumbo……….. Can’t you see the beautiful moon?

Ok let’s try to write something about it!!

The moon is considered as the queen of night

There are so much of write-ups on the moon, for the moon, that it is quiet sensitive and tough to come up with a good original composition. Still don’t worry at all, human mind is too smart. Ok ok I know I am talking about the human mind which I certainly don’t have so please forgive me if I came up with some old ideas which you have already read before.

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A full moon night

A Child
Sitting on his fathers lap,
Enjoying his regular pap.
Following the cigar’s smoke going high,
He looks at the sky.

Pointing with his little fingers,
Uooooooooo………………..
Once again turned back.
Looked at his father’s eyes innocently,
Trying to draw his attention firmly,
He mesmerize in the allure of white moon,
Along with fantasies of cartoon.


A Soldier
Standing on the musk,
Suspiciously looking around in the dusk.
Holding his gun up.
Moving boldly with a heart of lion.
Watching a bird flying high,
He looks at the sky.

For a moment his mind distract.
Miles away from his residence,
He remembered the pleasant reminiscences.
The paddy fields, earthen veranda and the small well.
Grasp a deep breath,
Thanking the god and his faith.
Tap dap tap…………. (Foot steps)
Yes sir!! Saluting to the senior’s visit,
He finished his nightshift.


A Loving Couple

Playing with his spouse’s curls,
Sharing the sweet moment priceless like pearl.
Walking around the garden.
Feeling the grass beneath.
Ogle the peak of the tajmahal high,
They look at the sky.

Trapped in the allure that hypnotize,
And dissolved in the images of each other’s eyes.
They lost in lust of love.


A Beggar
Counting his cents,
Appear pale and repent.
Sitting aside in the dirty corner,
Watching the passerby, seeking for favor.
Having pleasant desires of a bread roll,
He looked at the water, dumped in the pot hole.
Noticed the moon’s reflection,

Closing his eyes in desperation.
Scared from the cop,
He collects his property and lope.
Huh huh…………. exhausted
The poor fellow fainted in the dark,
And the street dogs continue to bark.


A Traveler

He feels the chill air in his face,
The bus is moving at its own pace.
Pushing back the seat,
He relaxed stretching his feet.
Watching the current cables playing game,
He looks at the moon’s lustrous fame.

From the water bottle he took a sip,
Stifle him with a blanket, good night sleep.

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