Death of a Moon - Part 3

Finally moon regained its senses And started showering its beam In the colourful pack And showed its true beauty Portraying life in 29 days When it is new a little bit shy Appears and disappears quickly And then it starts waxing from the crescent Like a child learning to crawl and sit Playful and bubbly among stars of galaxy When it is half, we all become judgmental Why this and why not that! And become curious to see it complete Full moon is delight even with the hole And shadow like dimple on the cheek With silver beams it wraps the lover's emotions Like hidden a pearl between the shells Waning moon climbs the heaven Fulfilling joy, fulfilling pain Then with a big smile and tangerine head cover It goes for a mysterious wisdom…..