My Moonlight

My Moonlight short poem

Uploaded by Pramod Shrestha

I didn’t use to gaze at the moon,
Never I did till few weeks back,
It was a clear sky, when she shined,
So bright than rest of the stars,
Flaws seem to be a part but,
Looked so magnificent that,
You won’t care but simply admire,
Solitude may be a common interest,
And the cold breeze,
Gave me a moment of bliss,
Commenced the eagerness to see her every day,
When there were dark clouds,
Felt like crush it down,
Complete darkness let me lonely,
The crescent, a hope of reunion,
May be infatuated by her,
A self-inflicted tormentous feeling of mine,
Intangible emotions of love between us,
Far is she, I can only watch,
Her luminousity will always be there,
I won’t give up,
As I know her brightness is only for me,
Own-feelings that nobody can take,
Only mine, only mine

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