Descent Poem by Nosheen Irfan
Descent
The sun going down
Soundlessly
No more hunger left
In the orange disc
Now hugging the horizon
Like a reunion with
A long-gone lover
Unafraid of dark
Following its footsteps
Without envy for the moon
That stealthily usurps its glow
To become the monarch
Of the nocturnal silence
The sun has no fire to rise
Above others
Nor any desire to give its passion.
Magnificent. Like some phrases like, 'Without envy for the moon', 'monarch Of the nocturnal silence'. Beautifully composed...Top score and to my favorite! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/8/2024 6:43:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Brilliant work....as always....thanks....