3 AM Musings

Still the same, yet different.
Sun is Sun & Moon is the Moon.
However-the night is not night, anymore
It’s not a day either.
It’s an unending lap-frozen in time,
falling between the cracks of life.
It’s never ending, as if.
3 am
I can see-the black spilled ink
on these yellow pages
Dark it should be; It is not.
The drunk Sun- sobbing
Behind those crimson clouds.
This is sunrise.
With no Sun to rise today-and
not even the warmth of yesterday.
This is darkness too,
With no signs of night.

~Khawaja Musadiq

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