If for once I could loose the grip
and the night here stays
a night,
whose moonlit sky you control
I would be able to believe that
if not the moon,
the night has surely accepted me.
– Kritika Vashist
Got to know that April is the National Poetry Month, to celebrate poetry, and some have decided to write a poem each day. Although I think it’s unfair to writing when you push it, but I also feel that I can take this up for today at least. Share yours too. You may wish to tag me.
PS. Lately, I have been thinking about my blogger friends here. I don’t know why my Reader doesn’t show up posts by people I want to read, but I miss you guys.
