MOON glows beyond the crowded braches,
it lifts very very slow,
it gets as invisible as the wind soon,
the wind blows as crescent as moon,
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the wind blows as crescent as moon, branches and moon whisper I can hear, passing moments as witness sure.....amusing expression. Beutiful poem.
Thank uou Kumarmaniji.