Kissing The Moon


I am kissing the moon on the surface of sky

hallucinating my wildest dream, dreaming and flying.

I am subtle on the grounds of love,

flattened and excited with the touch of untouched.

I am kissing the moon in my arms,

vulnerable to my colossal love

but oh dear , I wont stop or regret

Intimacy to this entity, I wont forget

I am kissing the moon, breaking all bars

to the jealousy of earth and all the stars

I reclaim my moon, fighting with universe

I adore its charm, beauty and scars.

I am kissng the moon, and its reflection in water

touch my face with a splash of laughter

A last few drops stay on my cheeks

glued by the love we share and seek.

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Vivek Upadhayay

I am never satisfied with what I have, and never Doubt on what I can conquer. I do not just look only in straight direction, because the world of wisdom is walking beside me and I also discover the sully soul on my other side, I am a camouflage of both. I turn around and try to walk backward to see what I keep within, deep, behind my back and accept the strokes wind puts on my face and make myself ready to get shocked any moment in life, because Things will change their shape and dimension in coming years, Good will become bad and bad will become the best. because it is what I have seen yet. Even me will not remain me, but my instinct will never change neither my love for certain things. So I surge up into the territory of stars, out of this world and try to find who I am today ?

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