The colourful moon...does it exist?
A couple on the threshold of their first budding romance see its pink hues as they crave for each others company..
The ones who fought and wait for the other to come take them from this gloom see it as grey..
While the one whose love is yet to be reciprocated glances on the moon beams with a heart full of hope,
Drenched in its blue light..
The ones separated by miles  look upon its silvery reflection with a hope to hold hands again as they watch it rise in the twilight sky..
Ones bonded for life pray on its golden reflection to cast off their happy life for ever for years to come..
The ones left behind try to find solace in its white shadow with a hope of reuniting again in another world..
From the lenses of a child a green man lives on the moon and guides his sleep every night in a rainbow filled dreamy sky...
The myth searchers worship the moon in all its red glory, waiting for it to solve riddles left unsolved...
I see the cream moon in the midnight blue sky as a reminder that in another corner of the world,in a time different from mine, there it will be as reminder of you and I..