Fade Pink Skies
The last kite in the distance
Floats up in fade pink skies
Stays flying up after the sunset
When rest have loosen ties
I stare up into the midway
In gap of me and sky
Flying and roaming are many
When all I seek is Thy
I breath in trembling breeze
From my standby tired scar
Settled in trailing whispers
I look up to play my guitar
The time is fading faster
As the sun has left too soon
The night is ready to enter
As i am ready to let in the moon.
© Mohammad Shahnawaz 2015
Floats up in fade pink skies
Stays flying up after the sunset
When rest have loosen ties
I stare up into the midway
In gap of me and sky
Flying and roaming are many
When all I seek is Thy
I breath in trembling breeze
From my standby tired scar
Settled in trailing whispers
I look up to play my guitar
The time is fading faster
As the sun has left too soon
The night is ready to enter
As i am ready to let in the moon.
© Mohammad Shahnawaz 2015
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