He works all day,
He keeps himself busy,
But still during night,
He never feels dizzy!
During the working hours,
He experiences many anguishes,
But no matter how sad he be,
At night his pain vanishes!
The Sun doesn’t bring joy to him,
He feels like a lonely bird,
He loves his company at night,
When nothing can be heard!
His life after midnight,
Brings joy and happiness to him,
The moments spent with himself,
Makes him happy, hides his grim!
His days are gloomy,
But happy are his nights,
He lies awake in his room,
Aah! He feels so bright!
By : Yousuf A. Ajabshah
Love this poem! I can totally relate👌😃
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Thanx 😄
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your welcome 🙂
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