Poem about Dark : Lovely Darkness



Poem about Dark : Lovely Darkness :




Day by day the beauty of darkness

all around multiplies and blooms

into a flower of treasure by which I fill

my trove at the time when I hate to see

the day light and love to pass my time

under spell of bitter rapture and swim

with delight when, without sound I weep

in ecstasy I recall your cold face when I see

emptiness engulfs me and nothing I get to fill my void

but this lovely darkness and your shrug silently to ruminate.



By
Abdul Wahab






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