I am the moon in English, Tsuki in Japnese, Luna in Spanish, lune in French, Qamar in Arabic, Mah in Persian, Ay in Turkish, and Chaand in Urdu with different names on the grounds
There was a friend Ayhan he was like a moon on this earth he lost his sound
I love my earth known with different names I still rise from the east and set in the west, dips down
I am loved bound to earth known as round, Enkei, Ronda, tour, Mustadir, Gard, Tur, and Gol with my beauty names itself sounds
I am a natural satellite of the earth; its inhabitants love me with different names and pronouns
When I am in full beauty around the earth sea rises to touch me and pounds
Slowly I get smaller and smaller take a journey of phases until passes away and I am reborn
From round shape to crouching shape to a dry old branch of palm-tree half-round
It is an example to contemplate to be adventurous like me and goal-bound
I am in the sky for many days and for a couple of days I am unfound
I am a mirror of earth and earth is my mirror elliptical round
You see a crouching old woman image in my compound
In the smog of polluted sky, I am still around the earth, in lost and found
Contemplating for the people of the earth, destroying the climate on commercial ground
I stabilize the earth keeping moderate climate on its around
My face is a meter of pollution sometimes I am smoky burger, erroneously round
