Tears of Moon

Stars are the tears of Moon ,
sprinkled on silent cushion of darkness ,
as he Mourns upon the sorry state of Mankind below.
Yet this sorrow is so Noble
that these tears do not evaporate
but twinkle beautifully in hope ...
hope for the Mankind remains
as long as the stars twinkle in Night sky...

These stars smirk back at us,
Now detached from Moon's silvery sorrow ,
Its a strange mixture of despair and hope,
I see this irony every night,
In my solitude's delight .
This Eternal game of damnation and salvation,
floating on the empty canvas of sky,
when did It start ?
where does it end ?
I do not know.
I just take part in it tonight.