At dusk when my shadows retreat

At dusk when my shadows quit me, It’s like hundred arrows hit me. So far just faceless folks fooled me, My own now close to heart cheat me. A feeling heart hails thee, my friend, Come heart to heart, why audit me? Come, pry unto my nightlong dreams, Thence, for what I say credit me. Dawn dawns, if dream deprived I wake, Daylong your reveries greet me. _____________________ Ghazal |18.07.2025| dream, friend, love, passion