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"Mes de los Muertos"

On a Lunar Night

By Dharmpal Mahendra Jain

On a lunar night

You become the season, on a lunar night.
A storm stirs within me, on a lunar night.

The aroma of flowers fills my breath,
When you pass by on a lunar night.

Your words ignite a flame in my heart,
They portray a grand epic, on a lunar night.

My friend, this timeless love is so pure,
like a flowing river on a lunar night.

What use is a fleeting life of few days?
One moment is enough on a lunar night.







Article © Dharmpal Mahendra Jain. All rights reserved.
Published on 2023-10-30
Image(s) are public domain.
1 Reader Comments
Anonymous
10/31/2023
10:06:38 AM

If friends around you are there, even silence is a communication on a Lunar night.
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