Talking to the MOON

There was a girl who 
was full of thoughts,
Many things were not clear
& for others she had a doubt.

She doesn't knew how to
handle the situation ,
& also she was afraid
for the gap of communication.

Things oscillated 
like a pendulam,
thereafter she was in the 
middle of some segment.

Series of chapter went 
in forward mode ,
Option of reverse was yet
missing in the life's remote.

Acting fake was
not her cup of tea ,
Things were not fair 
but very helpless was she.

Trying to figure out 
the frequency of problems ,
She sat near her window
& thought of various solutions.

She was still in the
process of learning ,
& she sat silently
watching the stars twinkling.