Rama Balasubramanian Poet Rictameter

No Sun

When young,
slept below sky,
countless constellations.
Star studded sky filled me with joy!
Now only few stars and moon can be seen.
In future no moon will be seen.
Then sun will disappear!
Oxygen mask!
Street light!

30.03.21

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Darlene De Beaulieu March 29, 2021 at 3:57 PM Hello Rama, no sun! No moon seen? The sun disappear! Oh that is scary. enjoy your evening my friend. Darlene De Beaulieu March 30, 2021 at 7:57 AM Hello Rama, oh yes it is scary for everyone. Enjoy your day my friend. Rama Balasubramanian March 29, 2021 at 11:25 PM Even I find it scary. You too have a wonderful day ahead. Take care, Rama