My Moon...

I had never seen the moon the way I see it here… I am on terrace (8th floor) at 11pm… its about 5 days to full moon… the entire terrace is washed by the moon light… the stars are scattered all across the sky along with frequent flights in and out of Mumbai… the clouds find themselves completely helpless as they are drawn towards the mountain range in the view… its slightly breezy and I am taking a walk… completely convinced that the Moon right over head is there just to watch over me and me alone… its serene light is meant to calm my being alone and prolong my piece alone… nobody else can lay a claim on it but just me, reveling in its presence…
I come down from the terrace to transcend to the dream world… I lie down on the bed and find the Moon right outside my window… stating its uncontested claim on me… the inappropriateness of the artificial light is glaring… it is corrected at once… and the night progresses, with only music allowed the pleasure of the company of me and my Moon…