Moon (True love)
Moon (True love)
The sky made me captive
on its invisible prison,
compelled me to marry his sister,
the moon.
In the fetter,
the moon could see in my eyes,
the immaculate beauty of her counterpart.
She was all jealous to see no scar unlike her.
The profound love for me of my inamorata disturbed her,
the madness she witnessed in the action of my lover jammed
the street of her mental horizon.
She couldn’t break the bridge of my love.
Her beauty,
her allure, her every trick failed
to carve any niche in my heart
And I was never ready to be captivated in her arms.
Finding no scheme to own me,
she released me with the words
that she would acquire me
in my next birth.
With a smile,
I affirmed if she would be the incarnation of my inamorata
in my next birth,
I would definitely immerse
myself in her love in that era.