In the hushed embrace of the night's sweet dream, Velvet moonbeams softly gleam, Casting shadows on the glistening streams,
By M. Shaihan Ahmed2 months ago in Poets
In gardens blooming, secrets whisper, A silent language, known to few, Where flowers speak in nature's tongue, Revealing tales both old and new.
In the depths of my mind's vast gallery, A canvas unfurls, a tapestry, A mosaic of moments, both near and far, A masterpiece woven, memories that are.
In the realm where dreams converge, Where imagination finds its surge, There exists a dance of dark and bright, A symphony of ink and moonlight.
By M. Shaihan Ahmed3 months ago in Poets
In the realm of twilight's haze, Where moonlight softly gleams, There lies a serenade of dreams, A symphony of ethereal ways.
In the depths where emotions reside, Lies a tale of love, both strong and wide. It weaves its threads through joy and strife,
In shadows deep, where darkness reigns, A spark resides, a fire sustains. Amidst the night, its glow does gleam, An ember eternal, a timeless dream.
In the realm of quiet solitude, Where whispers dance and dreams unfold, I delve into the depths of thought, Where silent echoes are consoled.
In twilight's mild include they sway, Silhouettes forged in the fading light, Whispering secrets as they play, The dancers of the enigmatic night.
In the hush of twilight's gentle embrace, Where silence weaves its ethereal lace, Whispered melodies softly unfold, Stories untold, in secrets they're told.
In nature's realm, where wonders lie unseen, A tapestry of beauty, painted serene. A symphony of colors, a dance of light,
In the realm of dreams, where aspirations reside, There lies a world where possibilities abide. Where hopes take flight on wings of imagination,
