Sight of lamp recalls me the Moon
A deep reminisce
Departed from the moon,
knowing that I won't see it again,
for sometime.
One day so suddenly,
a lamp came across,
my sight.
I stopped there,
and watched for a while,
just for a second,
"This is the moon".
Then I realized,
it wasn't.
It was a lamp hung,
at the top of a post,
which was very much like,
the moon.
However still it helped me,
to find my way in the darkness,
I looked back,
as I found my path,
then I clearly saw that,
the lamp wasn't illuminating,
as much as the moon was.
Even though I won't see the moon shortly,
can't stay by that lamp,
yes, my mind says, "Can't".
About the Creator
P.A.Vinura Jayasanka
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Comments (3)
Very lovely poem. It soothes my mind very calmly.
I wonder why your mind said that. Loved your poem!
Wonderful poem!