In response to daily post’s prompt : Moon
Here is a Tagore’s song about the Moon
The smile of the moon has reappeared
There is light everywhere
O night flower pour your nectar
The crazy wind fails to understand
Where the call is coming from
In the flower garden
I fall in love with
whoever happens to be beside me
The face of the blue sky
Is smeared with the moon’s light
A couple of swans in the forest this evening
Have spread their wings in delight
O moon what are you spreading on earth
Who is the lady lighting the lamp in the bridal chamber
In Indira’s abode!
Sabethville 