I look up in the night sky,
A silver circle way up high,
It place hide and seek with me,
A Playmate for free.
It's changing shape makes me ponder,
What is on the dark side, I wonder!
What's the look and feel of a moon rock,
Is it ice or a shiny block.
Now you are not unatinable, I say!
To decipher the moon mystery, India is a capable, Hurray!
For Vikram has landed on the south pole,
Fortnight of sun basking to fullfill many a information goals.
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