Night Poem by Rasaq Malik

 NIGHT...
When evening erode,
And the naked night elope,
Spreading the carpet of darkness,
And the whistling voice of the bird was heard,
Silent like a warless city,
And like a mourning bride,
Under the roof of the unseen night,
NIGHT, when million of stars was seen,
Riding on our nature,
And our nature asleep,
This echo of my beautiful night,
How I wish the night never go back,
Because of its serious nature...