Night, moon and star
Night, moon and star
The silent moments of devotion
The eyes of a man full of hope
Gazing over the sky
The flow of his lifelong memories
And the days of poetic bliss
all reminiscences now daydreams
form the fountain of his verse
His spirit disconsolate,
Inexpressible by mere words
Only alphabets of love and affection,
serenade the moment for him
The pleasing broadcast of the first-light rooster
delivers hope, optimism, and joy
Oh God your sky so stunning
Oughtn't to be full of roaming clouds
Let it be a shining and inspiring source
a reservoir of joy for solitary souls
April 2014
Gulabuddin Sukhanwar
The silent moments of devotion
The eyes of a man full of hope
Gazing over the sky
The flow of his lifelong memories
And the days of poetic bliss
all reminiscences now daydreams
form the fountain of his verse
His spirit disconsolate,
Inexpressible by mere words
Only alphabets of love and affection,
serenade the moment for him
The pleasing broadcast of the first-light rooster
delivers hope, optimism, and joy
Oh God your sky so stunning
Oughtn't to be full of roaming clouds
Let it be a shining and inspiring source
a reservoir of joy for solitary souls
April 2014
Gulabuddin Sukhanwar
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