It Was The Night Poem by Aarzoo Mehek
It Was The Night
It was the night that made me think of
All the missteps, laments smothered feelings
Coming to surface conveying its adversities to God
Bringing up to notice about those obtuse spirits
It was the night when my soul screamed for help
It was the night when my heart ripped open in torment
Asking God to bring to account the offenders
Who snatched my very faith so savagely
It was the night when my soul wanted to leave the body
And vanish itself in the realm of God.
© Aarzoo Mehek
Nights are special times to think and reason more clearly. Beautiful poem
A painful night indeed. 'It was the night when my heart ripped open in torment' Full Stars
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10/20/2025 10:36:52 PM # 1.0.0
A fantastic poem! Loved the way you have expressed the feelings of a woman in some insecured ambience... great expression!