Night without Dawn

The sand breathes quietly under a black sky,
The memories kept refusing to die.
Stars are like judges watching still,
Reading my thoughts, asking to kneel.
“Layli bila nihaya”,-
I can hear in the cold,
As if the darkness speaks of truths I never told.

On this endless night, the sky becomes my mirror,
Showing every shadow I hide coming nearer.
"Where is the light?"
Noone answers back—
Only the silence pressing down, turning silver thoughts to black.

The wind gets stronger, a silent servant of the grief,
Going through my doubts and stealing all relief.
Clouds drift far above me, but so near
Asking why a fading mind still clings to fear,
Burning low against my spine,
A quiet vow that even time cannot define.

On this endless night, the sky becomes my mirror,
Showing every shadow I hide coming nearer.
"Where is the light?" — the question turns to dust,
Buried by the stillness of a sky I cannot trust.

If meaning ever lived, it slipped beyond the dunes,
Past realms where mortal voices fade like distant moons.
And I am left to wander through without a frame,
A spark without a fire, a meaning with no name.
But even as I speak,
The night devours the question before I hear it break.

On this endless night, the sky becomes my mirror,
Showing every shadow I hide coming nearer.
"There is no light", —the sky repeats in cold
As if the darkness speaks of truths I never told.


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