SUPER MOON
An evening of whispering stars
I called super moon.
For him...
I waited morning and noon.
With his ever glowing face
to chase sun in race,
came the moon.
For my boon. .
An evening of whispering stars
I called super moon.
For him...
I waited morning and noon.
With his ever glowing face
to chase sun in race,
came the moon.
For my boon. .
Omkar Hosalli
English Language Teacher
Government Adarsha Vidyalaya, Aurad (B)
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