In the moonlight
everything seems to be perfect.
Simplest of things gain their grace
with the presence of mighty moon.
In spite of all its might, it projects itself small
For we feel it our true companion.
As a tiny tot,
it ensures our well being
by ensuring we eat our nutritious dinner.
As a young-boy,
it enlights our imagination
with the overwhelming stories.
As a young man,
it reminds us of our pal
whom we dearly love.
As a man
it reminds the wonderful time with your parents
who live far off.
As an old man,
it reminds you of the olden days with retrospect.
Gone are the days when we used letter,
came the age of Whatsapp.
Gone are the days of trunk call,
came the age of Skype.
But remains same from time immemorial
is our true companion