Towards the Moon…



My thought always move around the Moon, as night arrives.
It is most admired by me always. But since I have moved to
the city of dreams,
my nights started ending without having a glance at my most admired.

A few days back I saw the beautiful mistress when I went out.
She was awesome and was the most charming.

City Life silently turns people into heartless robots, wherein only such
moments remind people that they are human and
that they are made to live in coordination with Nature and
their prime duty is to worship & admire Nature.

*Present Itself Is A Present*