Wolves Are Silent Poem by Rafique Farooqi

The time might have worn out my memories
Had not any stubborn circumstance
Required courage to overcome fears
There are nights when wolves are silent
Howling is still mysterious on the mountains
That walks alone with stars
With disturbed sense of sight and sound
Can stray in weary waysides
As illusions look very real
Dear moonlight
These are only my memories
That disturb my nights
Since you invite me
To see roses in your garden
Where stars are darting their rays
The dream is not over
I absolutely adore you my dear
Will you bless me with tomorrow
That will be coming with the sun
As you live in the center of my thoughts
I am walking down the memory lane.