Consoling Night Poem by Dr. Insha Iftikhar
Consoling Night
Eyes, beautiful eyes!
Full of tears,
See the world,
All blurred.
The moon is dull
The night,
Sipping in the sorrow,
Is deeper dark tonight.
The moon is shadowed.
The dark smoke,
Rises from my soul,
Chokes its brilliance.
The night, the moon's graceful beams
Intended to console me
With a dream resting
On the moonshine.
Alas!
Now all are numb
wrapped
In the arms of
My aching soul!
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