Night of Words
Sounds flew like birds
My imagination spurred
The world outside blurred
.
Pretty and profound
Thoughts just rolled around
Alphabets spoke aloud
And thundered like clouds
.
Pen screeched on paper
Nothing looked more dapper
Looking at black shinning ink
The soul found its missing link
.
Memories present and past
That are meant to last
A dark room in winter cold
Writing my stories to be told
.
And I feel so much better
Heart feels light for that matter
Find words to console your soul
For you’ll be relieved forever more
© Waqas Gul
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