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In this starry night,
When Skies are full of beautiful sights.
Silent trees are ready to trap,
Moon, in their labyrinthine lap.
Moon too try to lure the silent trees,
Through the night, with its beaming cheese.
To achieve a mysterious pledge,
In the moments full of blaze.
It seems like a puzzling scene,
Gives us some different mean.
Fays are very closely witnessing this scheme,
To understand the enigmatic theme.
When Skies are full of beautiful sights.
Silent trees are ready to trap,
Moon, in their labyrinthine lap.
Moon too try to lure the silent trees,
Through the night, with its beaming cheese.
To achieve a mysterious pledge,
In the moments full of blaze.
It seems like a puzzling scene,
Gives us some different mean.
Fays are very closely witnessing this scheme,
To understand the enigmatic theme.
