When I Stopped to Watch the Moon
/It all came as a sudden desire
The red moon that stopped me was like a ball of fire
It had gleamed in the night
Before dream overtook me
I had dreamed for its sight
I am taken aback by the dark cluster in it,
Taken to the face of the hill
I am lifted closer,
Lifted closer to it, by the sweep of the air
I have stopped for the moon, or
Can I say tonight that the moon has stopped me?
By Sushant Thapa
From: Nepal
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