A Night Cloudy Sky And Its Pleasantry Poem by ALI RIAZ

A night cloudy-sky,
and its pleasantry —
covers the whole sky,
covers the nighty star,
covers me and my shabby heart,
yet fails to push me
into the dark of shy!

A night cloudy-sky,
and its pleasantry —
knows not
the wrath of sun,
knows not
the secret of the nighty star!
Its black shadows cover all
wherever it goes:
and its ardour,
and its blasphemous hue,
becomes the testament of animosity
— of its own sham!

A night cloudy-sky,
and its pleasantry —
sometimes when its face floats on a gloomy sky,
when it becomes blatant,
and when my blaze covers it;
I smile roughly —
its blemishes must blench,
and it will never be ashamed!

My Lord!
Destroy their blunders,
destroy their blueprints,
and silence their boasts!
Make them able
to taste the reality of my drinks!