City Poem by Sara Sabeti
City
What a strange night it is,
The city is filled with a breeze
colder than your eyes.
The night is calm,
people feel numb,
because of this deadly cold.
I lay on my bed,
with lots of thoughts piled in my head
About yesterday, today and tomorrow:
What am I doing here?
What have I done in here?
How all this will end?
I still don't know...
I just know that some day,
some where, something good will happen,
Happiness will show me its face
And makes the city light and warm...
Just glance a second or two to the stars... Before eyes direct oppose the moon smiles you will understand there is no answer like the moon and stars too...they remain in dark thinking when they will have day to live in but when sun comes, they gone... so why we should think and feel cold by just thinking for the answer something we dont hold just wait and remember the time will come and the questions will be answered by time_Unwritten Soul
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5/3/2024 2:12:44 PM # 1.0.0.1119
That was incredible Soul! Did you wrote it after you read mine or you had it?