Words

They glisten
when hit
by the beams of reason
amid the gloom of despair.

They are keys
to unlock hearts
sealed by hatred.

Lonesome moments
find mates
In them.

They’ve served
to bring
revolutions.

But most often
they are hesitant,
playing in the back
of my mind
resisting coming down.

2 thoughts on “Words

  1. faisalk

    Kia baat hay

    Aadil you are getting better and better with the passage of time.

    You have a serious talent for prose man.

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