By Aditi Jasrotia
To chaos against mettle,
Moon came down to settle,
Tender emotions remain unsettled,
Oh! how blue is this pink petal,
Even though it is not that bright,
Said the moon on the darkest night,
Let me shine my silver light,
Flower's soul traced those glittering eyes
Petals came together to reunite
They knew they'll wither but they all danced through that night.