poem

I gazed at the moon from the terrace, lost in deep thought, and expressed it in rhyme. Its silver glow whispered secrets of time, and in that stillness, the world felt sublime.

This poem is very special to me. I wrote it on April 28, 2021. While it may not be extraordinary, it holds deep meaning. I'm sharing it with you just because it feels personal. It's also my first attempt at writing a poem.