By Sumita Laha
You are a whole
Just like the moon
As always.
It's just the others
Who fail to
Give you the light
Never see a full moon day.
Sometimes you could be
A new moon,
Sometimes
A waxing crescent,
First quarter or waxing gibbons,
But he who gives you all the light
Sees the full moon day.
By Sumita Laha
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