Okram Shakuntala
The Moon Never Sets
In the weather
Of great pleasure
Mingling with love
As drops from above
And all are wired
Beholding us tired
To make something run
Though is challenged often
Here is the sun
And there is daughter run
Hubby is often found
On the social ground
So stealthily and steadily
It moves on so wisely
To reach the destination
To meet the love's sun
Oh moon ! Oh moon !
Why try so soon
The night is still
And it can't thou feel
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