Moon

Moon

I found moon smiling at me last night.

I looked back and smiled.

It turned red and hid

Behind some minaret in Lahore.

I waited

For it to re appear.

But no,

It was no hide-n-seek.

It was out of sweet shyness,

Knowing fully well

I can't go across

To have a second look.

Alright.

I can wait

Till moon-rise tomorrow

And then

Shall have my heart's desire

Fulfilled-

To see the both together again

The smile and the blush.