RUBAB ATWAL


Awake - Poem by RUBAB ATWAL

When the sun goes down
and dastardly night takes over
I will be awake.
When honesty from every flower
will be replaced by devious thorns
I will be awake.
When veracity itself will debilitate people
I will be awake,
to make the bitter sorrow turn into ecstasy
I will be awake
(when all others sleep)
to make the detrimental useful.

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  • Silver Star - 3,791 Points Dave Walker (8/4/2013 2:14:00 AM)

    A really great little poem, like it. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 4, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, August 30, 2013


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