Darkness is nothing
but a shadow-
A shadow of
imperfections
in the world of
being with you,
in the world of
belonging to you,
in the world of
being a part of
the essence
that constitutes
the core of
our existence.
When the curtain-
of darkness falls,
It fills
a sense of emptiness,
a desperate hollowness
deep within heart
that sings a song
of loneliness
reverberating throughout
the dark caverns
of the soul.
At this hour of dusk
the pale and cold sky
Cries for
a handful of moonshine
to wet the thirst
of the lonely moments
who haunt over
the valley of
friendlessness.
At this hour of dusk the pale and cold sky Cries for a handful of moonshine to wet the thirst of the lonely moments Lovely lines..so lovely poem written, Thanks.
Thank you dear friend Priyanka for being so nice. Thanks for the sweet remarks.
When the curtain- of darkness falls, It fills a sense of emptiness, a desperate hollowness deep within heart that sings a song of loneliness Beautiful song of loneliness. Darkness of heart well described. 10++++++++++++++++
Thank you dear Rani for this beautiful remarks and encouragement.
When the curtain- of darkness falls, It fills a sense of emptiness, a desperate hollowness deep within heart that sings a song of loneliness Beautiful song of loneliness. Darkness of heart well described.
Thank you dear for this beautiful remarks and encouragement.
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At this hour of dusk the pale and cold sky Cries for a handful of moonshine to wet the thirst of the lonely moments Lovely lines..so lovely poem written, Thanks. 10++++++++
Thank you Priyanka, dear friend for being so nice. Thanks for the sweet remarks.