A night raga

A moment of solemn silence
When the light of Chandra comes out
To decorate the landscape
And fill it with a gracious shine.

This melody
Is played for the lonely -
A priest who prays at night,
A jeweller who works into late hours,
A programmer who writes codes night by night.

A feeling of unity with gods
And the nature
Fills the air
As tablas and sitar
Play
In a moonlit darkness.


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