The darkness was not able to fathom the depth of my love for moon ...
It tried to cover the moon with a hope that my love for moon will fade soon ...
But the darkness could not drive my love away ...
My love for the moon was pure and so it made its own way ...
The moon defeated the darkness and appeared in the sky ...
I gazed at the beauty of moon and just wished to soar high ...
The moon was distant yet it seemed so near ...
The tranquility of the moon was such that it defeated each and every fear ...
The facades of the moon appeared differently every night ...
This game of hide and seek continued but my love for the moon kept on becoming bright ...

© Minotee Gokhale