Celestial in me

by MeeraMayaa

The speechless full moon comes out now
to awaken the sun in me
and not to desert my tears
but to rain happiness.
Happiness, folded in the pages of books
and tears moistening the teacup.*****Continuing from the poem,(The first line only)
Quietness, The essential Rumi (translated by Coleman Barks)Image due courtesy : Hulki okan tubak, Unsplash

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