“ Rejoice with glitters of ashes tonightSparkling for moon's spiced silver biteUpon skin of darkness, loving night moreStorm begins unlocking cold wind's door Munia Khan
“ I slept under the moonlight and set my soul free, caged within jars like fireflies". Prajakta Mhadnak
“ The Moon is always there. A half blink of shadow, a crescent of an eyelash, opulent in fullness, spellbound in nothingness, and a friend. Carolyn Riker
“ A fierce possessiveness gripped him, a need to brand her, to make her his, now and forever. And he knew it was madness. Shelly Thacker
