My Moon

O Moon
Do you hear my tune ?
Don't you listen to my croon ?
Every night I play my life strings
just to find my dream.
you are witness of the darkness
how bright you are-
every night you tear the black hole
and share laughs with the stars.
O Moon!
soon you'll be my own
promise me -
when will you come down ?
                                     10 December, 2002, New Delhi, India.

All poems are from-'From My Heart to Your Heart'  © Prathaa Magar (Pradeep Thapa)

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