Today I received the signature of the night
May the nights be blessed.
A night to remember
A letter written for me
It was here
Every day
At my doorstep
As if there was no time to look down
Inside my office
I have gone through it
This way every time
Before returning home
Sun-dried
That disappeared in the wind
Messages of letters
Where to search?
In the slumber of the bedroom
All four dreams
Get out of bed
In these flowers
They are in bloom
In the darkness of daydreams
I wandered blindly
My innermost dreams
Without knowing the expiration date
Before waking up
Withered and discolored
All the faces of humus flowers
Where is it blooming now?
No more letters
Not going to miss it
Albeit in my native language.
The drop of any flower
Not going to spare
The bitterness of my loss
Until compensation.
May the nights be blessed.
About the Creator
Ahamed Thousif
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Comments (1)
Nice one yet again!