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‘Man of the moon’: Poem by Saurabh Mishra, Apeejay School, Panchsheel Park

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Sailing high in the sky for an impure mixture
Nevertheless, I thought what would happen,
If I’m stolen by space or by moon
There is someone who is reflecting a bright light
Oh! That’s our moon! Never expected one
Ok I think I can stand here or can fly here a little bit,
The doors are open for me, it’s time to step.
I can’t see anything around me,
The black space asked me to look around
What I got is just nothing 
But then I thought who am I?
I’m man of the moon!

Poem by Saurabh Mishra
Class: 9-C

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