In The Murmur Of Night Poem by AFFAQ NABI

In murmur of night
Upon my midnight restlessness, a spirit named Shelly
She comes in angelic form and beseeches my breast,
With her glad hands, then she takes me to sunny land,
Of marvel all in the murmur of the
night, I wander into wet
And pine fields, I walk over the five sands of Isle Islands.
In the murmur of the night, she holds me tight
In summer night she had a shell of brown eyes
Is my queen of night, together with all this I convey
My thanks to you for assisting me in divine acts.
On lukewarm evenings, the holy spirit alerts
Me, about the harms of unhealthy junk food
That a right meditation is a crying need of time,
Shelly! has done her research on proper foods,
In addition to nutrition, AIDS as well as the
Ape projects and vague pain, She adds, 'improper use of
of painkillers can be harmful to the human body,
She holds the view: 'Cuban green coffee leaves,
Can be very fruitful to mind, she further says,
'Tulip and poppy are cures for colds and coughs.'
Shelly states!
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