The silky moon hangs in the sky
Like a silver stone spreading ray
Upon all the inhabitants on a hill
Away from the clutches of spite
To swell up the arms of harmony
Athwart the bridge of unfairness
Streaming along in a fiery force
To blend its race in the deep sea
4 comments:
Awesome awesome AWESOME!!!
Definitely a great read.
well written!
beauty of the moon with its streaking rays well captured
A nice read.
Could u explain what "Athwart" means?
Sharon, thank you :)
Ayu, thank you :)
Aparna, thank you :)
Pritha, it means 'crossways'. thank you :)
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