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Ratna Kaul Bhardwaj

Fantasy

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Ratna Kaul Bhardwaj

Fantasy

Moon And A Scoop Of Ice Cream

Moon And A Scoop Of Ice Cream

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O’ moon! You are like a shiny silvery clock

With stars up in the sky, you always rock


You shine on waters, trees and on grass

And also on that Mom’s tumbler, glass


In glass tumbler, ice-cream, mom has hidden

She says,” I can’t eat”, the doctor has forbidden


If only you could hold your shine for a while

Nanu wants some ice-cream, please don’t smile


And then I will gaze at you with that scoop

With its taste and your shine, I will soon recoup


You come after a while, till I have my fill

Then together we sleep till morn, just still………


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