It gives me immense pleasure to sit in the porch and watch the shimmering moon, the Queen of night. The phases of life flashes out through your glow. You are evergreen, changeless, glorious beauty.
Why I say so.. The first phase goes like this
The same moon we have seen when we were introduced into this world. The lullaby of chandamama
The child look at you and call you down to play with him/her. Your soothing and pleasing appearance amidst the stary night make the weeping child giggle.
From the beginning you remain as chandamama .
From the first to second phase
When we grew up...