The moon is such a beautiful thing
Doesnt it reflect on ur window?
It tells me stories of the raging past
Of love, of happiness and
sometimes of hatred.
I look at it all bright
And i do wonder most of the times
Does it feel lonely in the sky?
Or solace by being among the stars.
•Aarushi
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PoetryAnd the light so close..but the dark was behind me. Waiting to engulf me all..my each and every being.
