Sunday, April 3, 2011

The Silver Moon


One of my Mundane scribblings:

Staring at the Milky Sea
Lying on the golden sand
Gobbling up the infinite beauty
Of the white silver moon.

Happy was I,
With a single twinkling star.
Never knowing the truth,
That it is a death star.

So lonely was I,
With the burn by the star
And the haunting memories left behind,
Stripping me of all emotions.

Then came the silver moon,
With all her untainted glow,
And no one saw me,
Except the silver moon.

Staring at her twinkling eyes,
Awed by her golden strands,
Gobbling up the infinite beauty,
Of her silver moon face.

2 comments:

pinkie flutter said...

its all percerption..go near the moon n it will no longer be beautiful :P i mean the crates.. and u cant even go near a star..so yea..kidaikarthu kidaikama ponalum kidaikavendiyathu kandipa kidaikum

venk said...

U shouldnt think too much in this poem.. See the first line.. Says... MUNDANE SCRIBBLINGS!!! ivalo yosikka koodathu!! :P