Saloni Khatri
Sep 5, 2018 · 1 min read

(Pic from Brainics- word press)

Day 28, Wednesday, September 5th

Chandrapal- Master of the Moon

Camouflaging the happiness

in names and forms,

losing them,

I grieve.

You showed me Light.

I stopped playing victim

to my own asphyxiating desires.

I finally was on journey to be free.

as you blew the breath of Life in me.

I purged the memories that bind this world

to my history.

I own my story now.

It has only Your name.

While they wait for tides, opportune,

I lay beneath the star studded sky.

I do not wait for dawn.

I always look for your Moon.

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