Cold Night

In the midst of the cold night
When the stars have slept
The moon lost in it’s own light
I hear voices……
the only voices of
promises,the lies
whispers of love,long lost
heartbeat,now lifeless
odes to the wishes unfulfilled
And The soul’s silent cry Screaming to you
The voices that make me realize
This is the thing called life!

~Tabiah Qari

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