Horrible Last Night
Last night I was sitting in front of my room. The weather was so horrible. I was alone at that time . I wrote this poem on same situation.
The night was a strangely haunting weather
To be or not to be was vague
There was a loneliness that was sympathetic
The capital of thorns and dust was also less
The whole scene was cut short by the eye
The color of the night was astonishing
The whole scene was complete silence
The situation of vague everywhere
Hurricanes were crooked heads, silent
There was mourning in the desert today
The lights were bright all around
The reflection in the mirror was dimness
It was light for a long time last night
I covered the moon last night
After a while the fog cleared
My heart listened me last night
Fingers touched the sky
Yes, I was in the clouds last night
The veil of veins was rising
Every thing I remembered last night
The sound of rumblings was in my heart
It was raining last night
Moments flew by
It came into my hands last night
