A Nocturne's timeless bliss made my soul to play with moon,
But my longing soul's wish made my day to stay with work boon.
A moon's call to my soul was endearing as a whole,
But my mom's call to my work was reverberating with a freak zeal.
A glance at moon's face of clarity, purity and alacrity vanishes your pain,
O'moon mesmerize my mom with your unbound charm chain.
O' Moon I shy away with your sneak peek looks of your face.
O'Beloved moon, I fell in love for your tranquil, pearly and silver blemished face.
But you appear once in a month with your childlike absolute looks to play with your peer stars keeping me at disgrace.
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