Why
The sun rises brightly each morning,
For me, it’s no different.
The moon shines and glitters every night,
For everyone, this is how it’s meant.
When nature treats me sanely and same,
Why do you treat me weirdly?
Every night the moon shines and glitters,
And my tears are visible clearly.
Include me as I accepted you,
Alas! You refuse but why?
The moon shines and glitters every night,
I wish, to the moon, I could just fly!
Though I suffer outcast and despair,
Though it is gloomy and dark,
Every night the moon shines and glitters,
Likewise luminous stays my soul’s spark!
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