“Silver Moon” – Nayana Nair

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Have you reached that part of your life
where the seasons don’t matter,
and time doesn’t matter.
And the only thing that occupies your mind
is you.
Because it is the only thing
breaking in this perfect world
and you know not
how to keep this perfect thing going on.
The silver moon stays in the sky
while your eyes become useless
as the hands of god scribble endlessly,
so that the moon crumbles only in your eyes.
If you haven’t reached that part,
I hope you don’t.
And if you are already there
let’s hope we can get out of it .
For the only hope I have is-
if only I can hold myself together,
there is still that beautiful world out there
whose memory keeps us alive this season-less land.

14 Comments

  1. Bhavana says:

    Beautifully composed

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Glad you liked it πŸ™‚ Thank you so much πŸ™‚

  2. Nisthur says:

    Beautiful

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Glad you liked it πŸ™‚
      Thank you πŸ™‚ πŸ˜€

      1. Nisthur says:

        Pleasure Nayana…

  3. Nice poem Nayana πŸ˜€πŸ˜€ πŸ˜€πŸ˜€
    Beautifully written
    Keep writing like this

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Thank you πŸ™‚

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Thanks a lot dear πŸ˜€

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Thanks a lot dear πŸ™‚ Glad you liked it πŸ™‚

      1. All my pleasure πŸ™‚

  4. universe fireflie says:

    wow!
    I love how simple words can describe things so perfectly.

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Thank you πŸ™‚ πŸ˜€

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