The Sun In The Night

By Vutukuri Deepika

The gleaming moon arrives at the beguiling night 

The stygian falls at the captivating night 

The steorra hid behind the cloud 

Akin to my impulse hiding 

Soul drown in the pang of salt water 

The moon conceal behind the cloud

The cheerfulness moon of life is extant but incapable to witness through naked eyes

How can cuckoo visible at midnight?

The night is for the owl

Why to terror at dimness?

Doesn’t darkness rise someone’s beauty?

The blackness is the motive behind the moon’s illumination

If stab is like blackness then why don’t thou brighten like the moon?

Why thou broke and fell down akin to a star?

Why don’t thou complete the moon with thy beam?

By Vutukuri Deepika