With all the pollution of earth, and its gloom...
I decided to have my house on the moon.
Within no times, I caught the first flight...
And reached the moon much later at night.
As soon as I stepped out, after clearing the mess...
To my surprise I realized tha I weigh quite less.
Unable to keep my happiness, I jumped with joy...
And to my horror, found myself hanging up like a toy.
Walking on the moon was not a piece of cake...
A slight push, and a long leap in the space I could take.
At last my excitement had to bear the penalty...
that my dream house on moon, cannot be made a reality.