Reality Poem by Naveed Khalid

AND many by the grave
Have stood and wept,
For that one morning
Before he died,
All the stars stood witness to
The setting of the Sun,
That our Lord was going to bed,
Sweet dreams, my child, sweet dreams!
At the heart of the mirror,
When one world is wide awake,
The other is in the dark:
We all are blind to His eyes
For as long as the curtain;
but you would see everything
Through the other world,
Sweet dreams, my child, sweet dreams!

(C) Naveed Khalid

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Date Created: Thursday, September 27,2012 5: 16: 48 PM