By Hemanya Kakkar
Beneath the silver moon’s soft gaze, Where shadows twist in whispered haze, The night unfolds a secret dance, Of magic, mystery, and romance. Stars like diamonds, sky-bound bright, Sparkle in the velvet night, Whispering tales of ancient lore, Of realms unseen and legends more. Waves of light on silken streams, Mingle with our quiet dreams, Casting spells of misty hue, In twilight’s spellbound rendezvous. Trees sway gently, leaves aglow, In the moonlight’s tender flow, Their whispers weave a mystic thread, Of stories past and spirits fled. A world unseen by daylight's claim, Where every shadow knows its name, Enchanting realms where dreams take flight, In the beguiling arms of night. So dance with me in lunar gleam, In this enchanted, moonlit dream, Where magic breathes in every sigh, Beneath the moon’s all-seeing eye.
By Hemanya Kakkar
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