The Moon

Silent and still, the moon shines bright
In the dark, clear sky
Peaceful and calm, the night
A soothing balm to the weary eye

The moon, a glowing orb of light
Illuminates the path ahead
As the night wind whispers through the trees
And the stars twinkle overhead

So let us lay down and rest
And let the moon and night provide
The peacefulness and solitude
That we all need to feel alive

Since, I don't have any past experience with theatre, I want to recall one of my favorite pastime. I will take you to my childhood when I was in my village in Nepal.

In our corn field, my grandfather used to plough the land with oxes. I used to be fascinated by watching him and had great desire to plough the land. However, the oxes were too big for me to control. I wouldn't be able to even raise and move the plough that my granny...