On the top of every wave
You throw your light.
Moon Moon I would die
Under your shower the waves
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When I read this poem the poetess appeared in my imagination as a mere chit of a girl watching the moon, loving the moon and wishing to help the moon by protecting its moonlight. What a lovely poem is it! ! 0 out of 10.
A fantastic poem Neela. Beautiful imagery of words to catch the rays of moon which fall on the waves... Loved reading it.