It happened long back, the Moon was nothing but the planet fallen from the God Logistics. God never saw the one fallen from his and the planet later called Moon and it continued the programming of God instead of revolving around the Sun. It started revolving around where it got dropped i.e. Earth.
First time, when the tribe saw the Moon on the lake, it thought it was real and the one in the sky was Shadow.
It Is always fun for the Children’s bringing bowls to carry the Moon from the lake to play. And there the garden chairs around the lake for the poet to come and write poems. Once I was listening to the poet conversation..though they lie but not to this extent
One Poet said, “Yesterday I was sleeping outside, It’s a full moon and was so Bright. So, I took the moon and put it in my pocket and slept.
Another Poet replied, ” Yes, I believe your statement..”
Once I attended a more strange debate about Sun Vs Moon and finally Moon was declared the best because it comes in Night as handy like a torchlight..
Long back, the invention of ‘Well’ brought unhappiness to the village, they felt bad because the Moon had fallen into the well, and subsequently, a bucket was invented to try to bring the Moon Out but they never succeeded. Finally they understood Moon multiplies.a parable
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Full Moon Night
The Dog Barks..
Barks…Barks
You sleeping on the terrace and watching the Moon. You forget yourself, you stop thinking, you go to ‘No Mind’ state. What happens is that your mind never allows you to move away from…. Hence, like a Dog, it barks continuously, for you to come back.