As I walked on the side of the road,
Avoiding the puddles and a shrill wind blowed,
But someone walked by me in the puddles,
On a gentle night, sans making the slightest noise
Slow as me, pure as the wind and yet more silent
Than the night that had fallen after a wet day without choice,
It seemed like a foe of violence,
Awe inspiring since it had come to the earth
After being admired for ages above the earth,
The certificate of the sky's highness, the dark admirer,
Yea the moon walked by me,
Making me feel the warmth of the hearth.
Though it sat there beside the heavenly colonies
Yet it reflected in the murky water, forgetting my felonie
Telling me how much he loved his being
Even after he had grown to a wonder, a dream.
Not forgotten the land where walked the mightiest Gods
The land of crops, cops, caretakers, caredfors
The land. The moon also reflected upon the land on a dark night, ignoring its might
Teaching that on a bad day even moon and earth can kill prides
Then why not theironical limits
On that very land which has the same moon.
No matter, days are different, so are the nights
But each has the autumn agony and spring light
Then why not cut off the wires,
The gates, the waits of peace,
Let it come, let it happen,
If we are incapable of fighting for each other
For we do too much fighting with each other
Lets bury the reasons in the graveyards
And come together on a day, on a night to smile
And end the fights for we belong to one earth
And share the same sun and the same moon
Isn't that a reason to be together,
And to be one? Isn't it a boon?