My Beloved Poem by Imran Cheema
My Beloved
Me and Night
Were in the same bed tonight
We both had the same pains
We both cried in the same way
We both waited for our beloveds
We both tried to hide our
Wet eyes from each other
We stayed along
For hours but couldn't
Speak a word
And now she, The Night
Has left in search of her love
And once again
I'm left alone
To wait for my death
My Beloved
We both tried to hide our Wet eyes from each other...... left in search of her love..very realistic description , poetic indeed, full of thoughts. thank you dear poet. tony
Beautiful rhetorical piece of poetry elegantly brought forth in good poetic diction with conviction. Good work, very realistic description. Thanks for sharing Imran.
thank you so very much Chinedu Dike, its your love to literature. you have got a deep sense of feeling emotions. i understand how do you take it while reading for the first time. thanks for encouragement.
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5/1/2024 11:26:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
one of my favourite poems! ! !