Day Dreaming
- Mahrukh Qasim

- Jul 4, 2022
- 1 min read
Updated: Jul 5, 2022
Wrecking nerves.
Thoughts that torture intellect,
Wickedly woven within recollect .
Mourning those sinful moves.
Dreading punishment my deed deserves.
In a corner sat I where my path he intersect,
Through conversation we could connect
Angelic figure that sorrow swerves.
Thus my adventure I pen,
Dreaming with eyes wide open.
As leaving body my spirit rose above,
Through higher realms to rove.
Alongside that celestial figure fly,
Who spreading wings took off to sky.
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