On a snowy night
In a mid of black forest
Standing beneath a sky, full of stars
Moon is coming near and nearer to me like miseries
But alone at frosty night
I’m standing behind a cottage
Near a lake
Waiting for a long time
To hear his voice
To talk to him
To bring a moment of joy into his life
To Know about his likes and dislikes
To make a future trip with him
In a land of peace, love and imagination
Far away from the bitter realities of so-called society
I hate the old traditions
Foolish cast system
Where lots of barriers you need to face
To bring a moment of joy
I’m waiting to break the old conventions
In a wait for long-lasting freedom
I think we will die
Pleasure is such a fruit
That’s is lacking in our lives…!
~Faryal Ozgul
Gujrat, Pakistan
Thanks alot
Owesome
This poem has touched my heart, invoking my emotions. It’s just awesome!!❤️