Cresent Moon

Cresent Moon 🌙 watching over the city

Shadows play hide and seek with light

Wonderful sight

On a happening night

poem Mirage by Ninad Tatke

Mirage. By Ninad Tatke . June 16 2026

Dry land... Silent mind

Sign of good times left behind

cracked soil with dried up lake

afternoon sun well baked

Parched throat  and no fun

Down the distance Mirage appeared

And thats when the tables turned

Monsoon began 

Filled up the lake

Frogs sang

Life started again