The nights when the moon strays
into the realm of the sun
is the day when the stars withdraw
behind the foggy veil,
and wait in fear for a storm to burst
But the sun came mildly on one such day.
The fog was a rain cloud, cool and gray.
The moon and the sun,
and the retinue of stars
watched speechlessly, waiting for the magic to unfold.
And it rained gloriously.
The wild irrational rain
wiped off the boundaries between the realms
of the capricious moon and the fastidious sun.
Sushama Karnik
Jun 6, 2017
into the realm of the sun
is the day when the stars withdraw
behind the foggy veil,
and wait in fear for a storm to burst
But the sun came mildly on one such day.
The fog was a rain cloud, cool and gray.
The moon and the sun,
and the retinue of stars
watched speechlessly, waiting for the magic to unfold.
And it rained gloriously.
The wild irrational rain
wiped off the boundaries between the realms
of the capricious moon and the fastidious sun.
Sushama Karnik
Jun 6, 2017
(◕‿-) Oh, what a fantastic Poem my Earthly,as full of Bright stars friend ..
Take careREPLY Jun 6, 2017 
+tony langmach Thank you my dear Tony. The season is changing from summer to rains here in our part of the world. It is always a time of mood swings.
I feel good whenever you visit my page.
Take care, be wellREPLY Jun 6, 2017 -
Jun 6, 2017
- +Sushama Karnik Ohh, Kay & Thx for nice info regards your Beatiful country,as Earthly senses & so welcome
Deeply thx for All yours intrerst `)REPLY Jun 6, 2017 
Llovió gloriosamente para borrar todo vestigio de dolor
Aquellos reinos han de estallar en alegrias y de sus brotres nacera nueva vida con celeridad musical,
porque el sol hiso las pases con la tierraREPLY Jun 6, 2017 - Thank you my friends, +Domiku Aldari and +Joe Leigh-Corrigan. Greetings from my whimsical country India! :-))
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