(Part 02)

As the galaxy
of shining stars
danced along with
the moon;
the stars twinkled,
slapping their long
eyelashes
till they felt
the warmth in
the space
between.
The moon,
at his very best
tried to illuminate,
but his light never
escaped,
for he only
got reflected.
The stars realized
the fakeness of his
shine,
for they
left him alone
in the midst of the
grey clouds...

(Part 01)

As the dawn arrived,
the cold breeze
swept the
belt of
yellow sand
with her fragile
delicate fingertips,
till the sun
dipped low
and
melted into
the seas of tears,
for the moon
to take a
flight
into the skies
to have a ballet
with the
stars.

I hate when,
my opponent sat
in front of me
with a stained,
crooked sly grin
which reaches
up to the
ears
that day.
He looked in
to my eyes that
made me quite out
of my breath.
"Oh", I sighed.
"Not that face again",
said I.
Of course,
he did not took
it away at all.
The pieces
strolled on the
quiet lonely board.
Checks, captures with
diving threats all along.
Finally,
it happened,
just two pieces left.
Again staring at each other
from the two corner ends...
How could I
possibly not resist
to let out the laugh which,
I always kept hidden under
my tiny nose
all the
time?

"I cannot go to bed,
it's 9 pm", I said.
Just one more time
the clock should chime,
for me to go to bed.

My mother came out,
with a horrible shout,
"you have to got bed,
it's too late", she said.
But I don't want to go to bed.

So happily, I stared
at the TV, and declared,
"I will never go to bed!"
Then my dad's face went scarlet red.
But still I need not go to bed.

"You must tidy up this whole mess!"
He said; eyes fixed at the peices of chess.
My instincts worked with a pop,
I ran, but I did not stop,
to go back to bed.