Night of Words

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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Written by Waqas Gul

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