Its been a while I wrote with a pen
this one feels uncomfortable
but oh well,
I start, one, two, and three

thoughts of work unfinished, unwilling, and inevitable
questions on how-
there has to be a life better than this one,
where I smile like,
Iam unbroken, untouched, and spotless

do I have a good reason to complain,
if I forget about tonight,
will I forget forever,
the night I questioned everything,
stared forlorn at the evening sky,
I meant the ceiling of my room

if anyone sees me,
the one praying for the night to rollback,
that morning will change who she was,
tonight she is looking for signs to be brave.

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Mohamed Sarfan's picture

Dear Poeter,  Man's life is a journey of collecting short-lived memories. This life explores the self through the thoughts I learn in the search of the times. From the beginning to the end, man has been struggling to make a looking for signs himself. All The Best My Dear Friend,   Write More Congratulations 

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