It is a poem specifically written on the moon. It is a romantic poem( love for nature).

[Sreejita Chatterjee]

The Moon
I couldn't place you in any manmade paper.
It is unable to stomach your warmth of beauty.
You are divine, you are serene.
You give station to heaven.
You are tranquil in whose nectar
I do bath, I do dilute my sense of mankind altogether.
In Nocturnal milieu , I perceive, starry angels come out and they embellish the sky with cosmic garlands and diamonds like a maiden of unknown island .
And you, O you, The great mighty magician confer the final touch.
Like a portrait of immortal Van Gogh.
O you, my distant lover, my untouched skylark,
I love you, I love you, I love you.
My tongue, a mere mortal organ , is utterly dumb of pronouncing your name.
My voice, an earthly power, is impotent of singing your song of intoxication.
My eyes are immeasurable chasm before you.
Therefore, I love, I love and I love you beyond flesh and soul.