Luna

By Tamanna Gupta

For every moment passing by

for every raindrop falling

I look up at the grey sky

to seek for you

through the clouds.

I remember you,

With every thunder

that cackles

With all the pitter-patter

I search within the landscape of stars

Might you be there

waiting for me to look out.

The wind slips through the ajar of the window

I feel you beside me

when the dark vanishes into the night

I look up again

And find you

shining bright,

now in a clear sky

my Satellite

my Luna.

By Tamanna Gupta