Dark Clouds over the heads.
Raining the silence on the sheds.
Thundering so loud and loud.
The dancing crowd of the cloud.
Wind on a window telling a story
To a girl-of the silence,of the glory.
Lightning somehow witnessing the moment.
Yet darkness & darkness all around.
Thou darkness is of the worried.
Thou silence is of the burried.
‘A stupid boy’ wandering there.
Below the clouds, playing with fear.
Some say that boy was me.
Who roams in the silence of graves.
Listening to the prayers of mosque.
chooses the dark to be silent.
To capture an Angel’s
face in his mind.
In the silent dark streets
of Sunblind.
Abhishek Jandial
Udhampur
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