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

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