Thursday, 22 October 2015

Moon and Rain

The moon and rain are so distant...
One glimmers in darkness...
While the other shimmers the essence...
He quenches the thirst...
She embalms the soul...
He cleanses the impurities...
She sings timeless memories...
The moon and rain...subtle in their significance...
He yearns for her as she remains clouded in horizon...
Sometimes in blossomed glory...sometimes in crescent braid...
He washes her path so that he can moon over her without any shame...
Even if it's from a distance...




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