Birth and rebirth
Birth and rebirth
is nothing but poles apart,
without one, the other is dead.
The growing moon
peeps from beyond the night sky
slowly enhancing itself in gradual appearance,
A birth is about to take place
soon.
A full moon.
The waning moon
hides itself beneath the night sky
slowly enhancing itself in gradual disappearance,
A death is about to take place
soon.
A dark moon.
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poem by cyclopseven Ram
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