By Ameera Baga
You will always be a moon in the starry sky,
And when the morning comes I’d have to wish you a goodbye.
I wait for the night again relentlessly,
With the pain increasing tremendously
But the night never comes, still I am there,
But you are not visible anywhere
Maybe it was a new moon and you’d come to me later,
But is not waiting for you better?
The night gradually arrives and there I see,
You are shining as lustrous as you could be.
But you seem different and don’t recognise me,
Did you forget me really?
Even if you did, I will always remember you,
No matter in what shape or out of the blue.
And I’ll wave to you every night,
Until you disappear from my sight.
By Ameera Baga
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