Night queen blooms and falls down
on the verandah of heart,
Midnight moon wakes up near the beauty bone
of high-rise apartments.
Midnight knows thickness of waiting
Midnight knows how blues becomes intense!
Poem 26
Book 'Beckoning Jade-Dreams' April 2007
Copyright Musharrat Mahjabeen
Mizan Publishers, Dhaka, Bangladesh
ISBN 984-8700-82-X
Super excellant piece dear Ashraf. More than 10. If you really love me Gaze on the sky When it is midnight You will see me Among the twinkling stars. Smile to the stars They will smile to you And you will see me Within you. If you really love me Feel me in your soul You will see me In front of you.
midnight is one of my favourite times to be awake. i feel most alive and peaceful at midnight, possibly because it is between the hardships of yesterday and tomorrow. it is almost a transition time where at the moment, nothing seems to matter, and it gives you time to reflect upon yourself and the world around you, do you may show more appreciation for everything just love midnight.........
ah the witching hour comforting and decietful and beuatiful you have caught spirit embodied
Wowwww! Much in small. Thanks for your comments on my poems. Looking forward for comment if you plz Regards, dr sakti 14.08.09.
Midnight knows thickness of waiting Midnight knows how blues becomes intense! .... beautiful thoughts expressed so precisely... how midnight is turned in to delightful blue..... i m fascinated....10 read mine dead nights
This is a very fine poem, Ashraful, the repetitions of midnight makes the lines like pearls on a chain add their beauty to each other.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is an interesting poem, Ashraful. I enjoyed it. Larry Beck