This night is
A time to rest, a time to heal.
This night as
I organise my thoughts and
Dreams, and gently pull out the shards of glass
From the soul,
I know that tomorrow the sun will rise again
With new travails, and new hopes.
This night is
A time to share, a time to pray,
For I know not if tomorrow's sure sun
These eyes of mine will see.
6 comments:
that was so deep ayesha.. coming around this place after a long break, and wow, what piece to come back and read :-)
the night, is a time to confess
for the fouls of the dawn and
the night, is the time to pray
tomorrow be a better day !
:) nice as ever..thanks for the lovely post Ayesha!
Hi Shravan,
Thanks a lot for visit and for the lovely comment.
Best wishes :)
Hi Sana :)
Thanks a lot for the constant encouragement you give.
Best wishes,
yes...
night can heal..
if at night, before sleep..
one picks hurts one by one..
burn them or throw them out,
into the dark dark sky,
where nobody sees it..
and there.. just leave them to die..
and thus.. night can.. heal..
and only such nights.. can heal.
Hi Sindhu, thanks a lot :)
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