the unaccompanied moon
lost somewhere
in amidst of black clouds ..
lonely , sleepless and feared ,
in every single minutes
some rare levils startle it
with howling noise....
in this dark huge sky ..
wants a corner to hide
to hide from fear ..
to hide from remorselessness
of nature ,or
wants to run from it
dismally sit down nd
thinking about the stars ,
the restless soul of it
crying for its world
suddenly some drops
touch its surfece ..
moon wondering where
the drops are coming from
does moon know world of stars
grappling with ruthless night .
the ground ,mountains .and trees .
who are seeking for thrust ...
are glad and pleased
to have these pearls of their tears
to have these pearls of their tears
which making the Rainy night..!!
- Vandana
