Another Day Poem by Nosheen Irfan
Another Day
So it's wake time again
When eyes are still droopy
Not with sleep but with
An invisible weight on the lashes
That are sparse now. A mascara coat
Will do. The black congealing will thicken
And revive whatever is bowing
Beneath an invisible weight.
So it's time to get up
And be a fake again
With accessories of the world
The happiness bought with money
At least it can carry you
Through the day if not night.
I get that way all the time Noshy this was brilliant TFS Bravo!
We all have invisible weights that we lighten with various means, very nice poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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7/29/2025 8:45:01 AM # 1.0.0
Beautiful poem, well captured