Let the moon hides,
its rear surface,
Far from the Earth,
Can never be Seen,
Locked by the,
Gravitational force
Of Earth within.

Revolving around,
from Birth still Sound,
Sometimes hides the Stars,
Rarely the Sun,
for few moments during run,
Mystery behind the Eclipses,
The area of my interest,
Astronomy, Physics & Apastron.

Alone I look at the Sky,
The Constellation mystify,
Twinkling Stars very Shy,
Asking the God Why,
So much unjustly by Thy,
We have our Own lights,
In front of moon, Just Dry.

Smiling face of moon attracting me,
Spending nights, by Staring Thee,
Her Scars has lot to Say,
Oh Moon !
Come down! daily I pray,
Sit besides describe your...