The Story of Night
Monalisa Rehman
With the wet eyes silently
Feel only the story of night
An open bare night of stars
A beautiful night of snowy peak
A living night of our happy life
A night of destinations
Once upon a time
We met in a coastal Plains
in a dreamy land for ports
And harbours
Ideal for farming and fishing
We enjoyed together
We met in day of dazzling
A life of flashing delights
A life of furnished happiness
I am banished from the continent
in a while.
I am tired
I am helpless
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