by Surabhi Kaushik
(Bangalore, India)
There you are
peeping into my crescent shaped window,
I smile as your sparkling silvery rays meet my sleepy eyes,
Forever beguile by your mesmerising pulchritude, captivating charm and grace
Never hackneyed of looking at your creamy, endearing face.
I look on and on as you light up the dark night sky.
Tonight, like every full moon night
You have flooded my room with your white, shimmery gleaming hues;
I turn off the lights
So I can soak in your divine design
And fall asleep cradled in the arms
Of your soft, healing, silver light, so soothingly hugging me tight.
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