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Alyan Khan Mar 2020
amidst the cold, chilly world,
our hearts are warm

sky so dark
yet has all the answers
night so long
yet goes in a blink

oh cold winter, starry night;
so silent yet so loud,
so sad yet feels like home
Alyan Khan Aug 2019
the broken, the swelled
the shattered, the caged

there's an addiction
in grief
there's a pleasure
in sorrow
when you look back,
the past seems to follow

it never fades
it never did,
nor will it

even in the darkness
or in the night
in the hope,
and in the might
it never seems to hide
Alyan Khan Aug 2019
aren't mountains
close to the moon;
far from everyone
Alyan Khan Aug 2019
I ran out of tears
I greeted all my fears

I wish they live a life,
that's full;
without the care
without the worry
of the world,
and of me

I will be here though
wishing your problems go away
that happiness touches your frey
hoping that someday,
you miss me, too.
Alyan Khan Jul 2019
as the night falls
neither white, nor black
old, or the new
my mind seems to turn grey

I wish I could fly away
I hope I find my way
Alyan Khan Jun 2019
streets are quieter than ever;
stars, brighter than ever

at its heart,
silence wanders the night
until it shines bright

the sky is silent, dark and blue
the moon, its jewel
breeze whispers in the street
the truth we failed to greet:

“our path is ought to be hard;
for there's no light
without the dark”
Alyan Khan Jun 2019
and there, amidst nothing
we vanished like moon in the mists

looking for a ray of light
in the darkest of nights,
until it was morning,
once more
and we woke up from the dream,
once more

— The End —