Say Hello, And! | Poem

The night silence tells stories,

Of time and painless insecurities,

I wonder what makes surprise on your lips,

Not knows how you feel, Sterling Queen.

These words, tell fiction to you,

Till it becomes non-fiction,

Dearest, I told myself pain walks with me,

And, a single thought of yours,

I am writing to your ugliest beauty,

My love is not of skies and oceans,

Darkness flows in thoughts of me.

Oh! The Sterling Queen,

I fear to love your aliveness,

Still,

A writer awakes the nakedness,

Beneath the unspoken desires of rest,

Let us see each other now.

©Suraj Jangid

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