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The Supermoon

The astronomers, common people, kids are gazing At the Super-moon that has appeared in the sky. The super-moon is so big, so bright, so charming That the bystanders cannot even blink their eye. Next day, the burning furnace of the Sun will burn The shimmering of Super-moon with its warmth. What will change tomorrow? Will the waves turn? Will fate of the poor change? Can death be birth? The poor who sleep at rough footpaths of the city Were sleeping starved in the chilly moonlit night. They had nothing to do with the moon’s luminosity, If the moon were bread they could eat it with delight.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 2/7/2016 1:23:00 AM
OSMAN, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
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Date: 11/11/2015 11:05:00 PM
Osman, ENJOYED.. Stopped by to say hello, I enjoyed reading your poem today. FOREVER <3 SKAT"
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Date: 6/28/2012 9:33:00 PM
Thanks Vienna. I am glad that you liked it. Thanks for appreciating.
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