[ 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐒 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 ]
i'll be smiling after the morning prayer / for waiting the sun to kiss my skin / writing a story in my head / asking my father to bless my day / & requesting my mother to rest her day / moving on and feeling nostalgic / tomorrow is yet a mystery to solve — for i don't know what lies ahead / in the starlit skies / or in the open daylight / but as far as i know, [ i hope ] i know i sit at home - in a familiar surrounding, with family and with peace.
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a/n :
this is something i wrote in a minute in response to noor unnahar's piece of poetry 'what happens after tomorrow' [ a supposed future ] it's not perfect, but she liked it and said that it kinda made her emotional soo!!! a win
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Poetryvery old pieces i wrote/ some make sense/ some don't/ some i hate/ and some i feel rather attached to/ either way/ they needed a place to rest. this is a collection of whatever it was or maybe continue to be. © starnished 2020
