At Moonlight…

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Poem about Nature

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When I sat in the shimmering moonlight,
I held the pen and a piece of paper.
Then I decided to wait until the breaking dawn,
to thoughtfully observe the beauty of nature.
The chilly air flowed along with faint light,
I was enjoying it and praising the creator
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How amazing it is when the stars glow
and emit happiness to the creatures,
when the grass flows in the thunder
and flies in the air like an eagle’s feather.
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At midnight, the sky becomes fully blue.
This breaks the wall between us and nature.
For poet, time begins to pass slowly
This violates the laws of nature
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Written by Abdul Mughees ✨