The Night Laughed
The black night giggled at me,
The happiness of a winter overcame;
When summer arrived, I departed from this nation,
Where nights were far too painful and dark.
My green life is upon me,
Laughing at my face, with its many different colours;
Honouring the life is the way of night and day,
Feeling as if the ground could quake and release a prison.
poem by Naveed Akram
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