The Night Poem by Nosheen Irfan
The Night
As the moonlight spilled its coolness
on the stirring waves of the night
someone might have thought
how beautiful it is to be alive
how warm the hug of the darkness
as it cradles your pain and rocks it
gently that you don't want the night to end
for the new dawn has just been a cliche that
the heart has invented for convenience.
.......the heart has invented for convenience...... brilliantly penned.....thank u....
Happy New Year dear Poetess Nosheen. May this year bring good luck, good health and abundant joy in your life.
The moon and the moonlight spells magic on this fabulous poem. Adorable picture too. Top marks & to my favourite...
Thank you for the great words from atop a mountain…may they continue to echo! ! 5*****
There is a pertinent reason to embrace the night. These lines justify your stance: "how beautiful it is to be alive how warm the hug of the darkness as it cradles your pain and rocks it gently that you don't want the night to end"Beautifully penned!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Nice one. Beautiful picture too. Loved the poem.