
He rose like a king, glorious, and magnificent, the moon didn’t desire to make them wait,
“Women are so fond of me”, he said with a triumphant smile. “They pray to me for their soulmate.”
Simi
Through the lens of Jayati

He rose like a king, glorious, and magnificent, the moon didn’t desire to make them wait,
“Women are so fond of me”, he said with a triumphant smile. “They pray to me for their soulmate.”
Simi
Through the lens of Jayati

When you dream of the moon, but something goes missing somewhere,
Don’t think you have lost it, be credulous, ’cause moon is forever there.
Readjust your focus and perceive its presence, very close to you,
Fantasizers are many but, believers are very few.”
Simi

” It almost took my breath away..the moon seemed gazing at the earth below..!
” Are they trying to reboot the planet now?”, the awestricken crescent, wanted to know..!!”
Simi
Beautifully captured by Dr Sujay

” They coalesced with each other so daintily, so subtle and fine,
That the deer rejoiced in the ethereal bliss of this moonfall divine.”
Simi

I know i can step on the bright sun..
The serene moon is not far too.
I know the time is flowing by..
And my desires are not at all few.
Yet there are shackles around my feet..
Which tie me soft yet firm..
The arduous trials with life each day..
Make my journey splendiferous, i affirm.

The child is your reflection they say..
so the father needs to be determined and strong.
The present is the reflection of past..
so you better not do anything wrong…
The reflection of earth on moon ..
has its own story to narrate,
If the traveler wants to rest in shade ..
for the trees’ reflection on the grass, he has to wait.
Reflections are important, you have to agree..
But the best part is, we are trapped and they are free.

As a child i always used to fantasize,
climbing the rooftop in the midnight.
My cat would be giving me company, i was sure,
as she was fantastic in climbing the height.
” May be i’ll have to be on my toes” , i guessed,
’cause moon may still be a little away.
And as i would give a kiss to him,
my face, will be all lit with moon’s ray.
I was convinced i would do it at least once,
But mom never woke me in the right hour.
Else i would have surely kissed the beautiful moon,
And wouldn’t be envying it’s closest star.