
Millions of lil bulbs twinkling up there
In a huge dark place.. crystal clear.
Lift the eyes,
Have a look
It’s always there supporting you..reading you like an open book.
Look vigilantly the blurry grey cottons there, floating and moving ahead,
“Just the way your worries will leave you” – that’s what the mind said.
You consider black the color as sentimentally dark?
Have a look at that infinite darkness above you,it’s a peace place after every work!
Seems timeless..
Always listening your problems,
Never questions back,
Neither it judges.
That white bowl sticking there on that dark space above,
Keeps changing shape,
Just as our life.
It’s sometimes a whole circle, with everything bright around,
Sometimes wholely vanish,
Like no hopes to be found.
And sometimes smirks being a crescant shape,
As if taunting us for life’s all negatives and sound.
Lift the eyes,
Have a look,
Its the night sky,
That’s all peace and waiting for you, whenever you look.

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So, this was the #EighthPostOfBirthdayMonth, a poem I just penned down and ornamented with night sky snaps I took while sitting under the night sky..alone. Do share your feelings and thoughts of time with night sky or any thing that you wanna share in the comments so that we can connect and I can enrich myself too. Don’t forget to drop a like alongside, so that I can feel your love and support!
Much love! ❤️
Lovely photos. Fantastic ending!
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Thank you so much for taking out time and reading it! ❤️
Thanks for supporting ✨
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You’re welcome!
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Look up. Beautiful, Ahiri. ❤️
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Thank you so much Jeff ❤️
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