It seemed that the detouring
Was unending, hopeless and lost.
Something murmering me always
This is not the real you, this is not.
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" The Sungod told me" dont worry, They will praise the moon always Though it is your own reflection, They blame the sun being harsh And praise the moonlight so cool" ....lovely lines....interesting and beautiful....many stars *******************
Reflections of life! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
sometime in our life we have to pass desert lands. Beautifully penned poem