She Comes With A Poem | Poem

What’s there to untangle of universe,

Queen, I sleep at night is a face I wear,

The monster dies at night of screams.

There, she comes with a poem,

To soothe my burning soul to rise,

Soon, I listen her words of wisdom.

I drift off to the untapped universe.

I fear I don’t remember what it feels,

In comfort of someone’s life.

©Suraj Jangid


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