Rubaiyat - Night Poem by M. Asim Nehal
Rubaiyat - Night
How cruel the night is;
it paints everything in its own colour.
All forms, colours, and shapes dissolve.
It fills them with similar melancholy stillness.
...never thought of it...how very true...maybe, Night wants to teach us how to feel, rather than see...a great theme for a poem!
Life is mysterious at night. Its colours are amazing definitely. Melancholy stillness we perceive is wonderful. Life moves on facing many things.10
What a beautiful piece of writing. Yes the shades of the night overwhelm our emotions n moods. A great write. A big 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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wonderful perception....-10 Thank you Asim for your comments on my poems