Into the night–
unhurried, she crawls up
the dark silhouette complimenting her
luminous stature
from behind the misty veil, she peeks
her milky touch illumes the heart,
Reminding me that old tickling feel;
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Into the night–
she visits me often
full or crescent she shines every night
brightening every niche of my soul,
her prowess to glow even in the gloom
her thinnest sparkle that curbs darkness
restores my lost faith
enabling me to bloom, again;
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she hides several dry oceans in her craters
frozen dark moments that she protects
from being discerned
countless cavities, bruises adorn her
yet her brilliance shines out
erasing every speck of dullness,
she gleams every night
gifting the world her radiant smile
Into the night–
Pic Courtesy: clicked by our photographer Artoon: Abhijit Vaze
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