Soft and tender moon
Entered my room
last night.
and left a trail in the morning.
I stepped on her footprint
and lost my mind.
Out in the street
I fell in love with everyone
and wanted kiss every hand,
Wanted to touch every feet I see.
Most people I met
Melted in this big love.
Only few tied their hands behind their backs
and shackled their feet with a barbed wire.
Beloved one,
This is
the return of human sanity.
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