Between night-black and no star,
Cocooned by a quiet that is only suddenly broken sometimes
By a cricket’s cry.
Love lives here
Even when you don’t.
Between night-black and no star,
Cocooned by a quiet that is only suddenly broken sometimes
By a cricket’s cry.
Love lives here
Even when you don’t.
Randomly Abstract 
او مار دیتا ظالم۔۔۔
حضور کیا لکھ بیٹھے ہیں۔۔۔
صبح صبح ہی ۔۔۔
آگ ایسی لگائی مزاہ آ گیا۔۔۔
تم ہو ، کہ نہ ۔۔۔
عشق وہی رہتا ہے ۔۔۔
Beautiful!
Thank you! I hope you’re doing good. x