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Aug 2022
You called me, your “Moon,”
and enjoyed every bit of moonlight...
But the moment you saw the “Sunshine,”
you ran behind it while the “Moon” continued to wait,
even after losing its identity..!
It's the sunlight that overshined the moon, but the moon never lost its presence!
Written by
SUDHANSHU KUMAR  19/M/Bihar, India
(19/M/Bihar, India)   
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