Loneliness
Loneliness
There was someone Knocking at door?
While mystic wind in meadows roar
Is this the naughty gust of wind!
Is this the noise of rowing ore!
No one will come my saddened heart
From Northern lights from yonder bay
No one will ever come to thee
Though travellers are there on the way
With wavering lamps of eyes that dimmed
Why stood thou lonely on the way
Thy dreamy castles on the shores
I can't see them while rowing oar
With wistful gaze , with soul ablaze
Oh gloomy heart thou speak no more
I vow that every door I shut
I vow that I'll wait no one
My dreaming eyes, my burning soul
All life thou sought but found thee none
Thy sandy castles went with waves
Thy dreamy rainbows all withdrew
Thou pine for hope and truth and love
That not in mortal bosoms grew
Lit not thy candles in the winds
In such a stormy moonless night
While Death with grandeur on the way
And Beauty smiles in every sight
Copyright © Sabahat Batool | Year Posted 2023
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