Chanda -The Moon

Chanda, oh Chanda, how gracefully you glide,

Up in the sky, shining ever so bright.

Your silver light lights up the night,

And makes it a place of magic and delight.

Your beauty astounds us, your crescent shape so rare,

A sight that makes even the cruelest heart care.

In the depths of darkness, you shine like a star,

A beacon of hope, the light from afar.

Your reflection on the water is a sight to behold,

A true treat for the eyes, a story untold.

As you dance in the sky, you spread your magic,

And fill our souls with joy, the feeling so tragic.

In times of sorrow, you are a friend so true,

A guiding light, when the road seems due.

Chanda, oh Chanda, you are the light of our night,

Your grace and beauty shine, even in times of blight.

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