Mother Moon (Ghazal)

Oh agelessly ageing moon, tell me who And who're all in love with you my dear moon Forgetting that you're quite old and too aged How do people fall in love with you moon Surprising you're so beautiful though aged How do you manage, tell me my dear moon Is it that you go on waning, waning On a secret therapy my dear moon Waning to vanish while you're in hideout Who's your therapist, tell me my dear moon What's that special touch your therapist does To make you look full and grown bright dear moon Whatever tricks you do who can deny You're still an old, old and too grand old moon So what if I call you my mother or Grand mother or great grand mother dear moon So what if my kids too call you granny Or great granny oh my dear mother moon Whatever anti-ageing tips yours be For ever you're enchanting my dear moon True the fact is true that you are too old Yet looking pretty and juvenile moon Juvenile though, much matured and mellowed In truth oh my silvery pretty moon Oh my silvery pretty moon you are For ever matured and mellowed young moon I love you my mother moon, we all love You our great grand silvery mother moon Accept our love glowing this way ever For ever glowing this way our dear moon