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Caien Musharraf Feb 2023
Sad is the night
And moon in all her glory
That soothing light
That has no warmth in it
Not even a bit
But still I sit on this cold roof
And close my eyes to feel
Feel?
To feel what ?
It has been so long
The only emotion I know is sorrow
But it feels good
At least I can still feel
Time is said to heal
So why deal with despair
When heart will itself repair

Those souls
Appear in the dark
I wanna know
How they got her

In all her glory she shines today
For her night is her day
Joyless cold night
Her dim sight
Might wanna go
Sad is her light
Filled with some sorrow
That I can't know
That I won't know

I wanna know
What her secret is
So unknown
Something hopeless
But still has a crown
A crown of light
do I see hope
Or a white rope
Something souless
Or something bold

Good bye cold light
The rain has come
DreamworlD                           The
R  r             Rare                          Bermuda
E     e          Exotic                           Triangle
A       a        Abstract                          Of
M         m    Mayhem                            The
W         w     Weird                                 Surreal
O       o        Other                               Welcome
R      r           Realities                        To  
L   l               Love                           My
D                  Disorientation         World
by Jemia 💕
  Jan 2021 Caien Musharraf
Zywa
The evening sun pours

a dayful of deep colours –


into the fish pond.
Collection "Metamorphic body"
Caien Musharraf Jul 2020
Flowers
how beautiful are they
Each colour
represents an emotion
But blessed is the
Rose
Among them all
is the
Greatest
When given with knee
on the ground
Happiness
When put down
on the ground
with a moist eyes
Condolence
When torn down
petal by petal
Sadness
  Jun 2020 Caien Musharraf
Jim Morrison
Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet one.
Choose the day and
choose the sign of your day
The day’s divinity
First thing you see.
A vast radiant beach
in a cool jeweled moon
Couples naked race down by it’s quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in the woolly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us.
Choose, they croon, the Ancient Ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they croon,
Beneath the moon
Beside an ancient lake
Enter again the sweet forest
Enter the hot dream
Come with us
Everything is broken up and dances.
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