Give Me Time
Collect what dissipated
Of laughter in my lap!
I spent lots of time
Wearing a black colors and
What flipped from starlight---
On the threshold of absentee!
So give me time!
This death, will not be stripped
By windows and amulets,
Nor stripping in front of thought
When rising in the air like doves,
Not even bends the head,
When love reveals like a spring,
For our present which filled
With clouds and storms!
Give me more time!
To walk like suns walking in the sky-
I am not a guard to the cold
In corners of the house,
I am not the guard of silence and death,
When the night, walking through me.
So, Collect what dissipated of Laughter
In my lap and cry!
Copyright © Fatima Nusairat | Year Posted 2015
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