व्हेन इ कोउल्ड'नत फंड ठाट Star

When I couldn’t see that star at Night…
I wondered where it vanished
Whose company the moon had always cherished
When I raised my Head and couldn’t find it upright…

I wondered whether it is the thick blanket of clouds
I wondered whether it is the slice of fog
I wondered whether it is the moonlight that distracted loud
I wondered whether it is the dust that’s playing foul…

I kept wondering looking at the moon
Nothing could break my gloom
Suddenly I swiped my eyes
To take off all the dark kohl and rubble
And there I saw my star with a twinkle