On the full moon night
The moon puts on the red dress
The eunuch nights lie still like a log
The moon embraces a heartful of unbearable sorrow
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Beautiful.....! This is an imagery poem in which the moon feel sorrow for eunuch night.... Nicely written. Thank you, ma'am, for sharing!
No one Just no one understandsl The pain of the heart of the moon The hunger of the heart of the moon... paramour moon and the pet birds turns wild. The game of make and break continues thus.. very nice poem and very originally constructed poem.. thank u dear poetess. tony
A good start with a nice poem, Gayatri. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
Well thought-out and nicely brought forth with conviction. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Gayatri.
A great poem, and to be published in a magazine must be a great feeling.
A thought provoking poem with superb imagery. Wonderfully written.
thank you.