Moon In The Night
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Anil Kumar Panda
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The moon hangs like a fruit
From the sky spilling bright light
It makes the world shine and the
Faces that wander in the streets
The moon shines like a ball of
Diamond in the middle of the sky
It floats amidst the cotton clouds
And with cool wind gently flies
The moon is the lover's love
Under its glow they sit and sing
It lights their hearts with love as
Amidst the leafy fronds it swings
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş