on a winter’s night,
the silence prevails
the snow cushions
the fall of my feet
as I trod
through fresh fallen snow
looking at the faint light
slides behind the peaks
leaving only afterglow
And I alone
Serenaded by a lone owl
Who sings in time
With my breath
Lost in thought I find
Myself sinking into my longing,
A Sojourner
Wandering
Lonely
Tired
Treading the earth
I seek the sky
“Lost in the ocean ...
Of how and why " .....”
(Ghani Khan)
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