IN THE NIGHTA Poem by Maumil Mehraj IN THE NIGHT The restless vitality of the day is covered by a dark blanket of night. The princes and the beggars return to their dwellings - grand or modest The people of the Earth retire for the day, too tired for another word. But 'midst the crowd are a few gems of humankind letting go of their imagination, for is there a more creative time than the night? They talk to the stars, learn their age old wisdom they talk to the night sky, which has secrets hidden deep. They weave pearls of words on the delicate thread of conversations. They give something worthwhile to the world to admire and adore...!
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3 Reviews Added on April 19, 2015 Last Updated on April 19, 2015 AuthorMaumil Mehrajsrinagar, kashmir, IndiaAboutHi! I am a 17 year old girl who likes to write. I am in grade 11 ( the system varies from country to country, but anyways). My favorite writers would be Shakespeare, W.B. Yeats, Emily Dickinson, Sylvi.. more..Writing
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