Being a selenophile, she used to watch the moon every night. That night when she was looking for the moon, she couldn't see it. It made her sad. It's then when she realised that the moon of her life has vanished. The moon, that used to give her bliss, has hidden under the clouds. The happy hope, the moon, which recided in her life, has disappeared just like the moon, which resides in the sky..
© Gunjan