I have always been fascinated by moon
It moved along with me wherever I went
With surprise, I used to ask, my grandma
She used to say 'it's playing with you'
Then many a time, moon and me
At a wide space, Face to face
Talked in our own language surprisingly
At the stretch of my lovely curiosity
Language still persists only there is
A Conversion, it became my lonely dream//
Aftab Alam
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