Written on

One of those nights
When the moonlight walks into your room
To stay throughout till the
Break of dawn
Telling you stories
Of its indispensable walk around the earth
Sharing the songs it has sung along
And asking you questions
That have remained unheard
And unspoken
In the snickets of your veins
And you bleed your heart out
In a glass of wine
Offering it to that moonlight
Which is there to cherish it
Alone.