In The Stillness Of The Night Poem by Sanzeda S K

A mindful of dreams submerge in the silvery white mystic clouds,
Weaving the web of love,
The kite with a torn string
wanders in the blue sky silently
The stars adorned with agony cry in the distant galaxy.
Shimmering bluish rays of a wholesome luna floats on the shallow stream and my sights play onto the restless series of waves.
A surreal fireball hides behind the horizon as the night steps in
Tears flow down from a melancholic star in the absence of amour
whilst a flock of birds flies aimlessly into the stillness of the night.

© Sanzeda S Khan