In a lonely moment
A moment....
Some minutes,
Some hours or more.
It’s a moment.....
Sky in peace,
Blanketed clouds,
Dreaming stars,
the night asleep.
A book reads
Its own lines,
a flute plays
In my veins.
Hopes drafting routes – to
Climb the heights,
with future spouse.
Tears washes
Dirt of thoughts,
Grounded forehead
Inquires wrong deeds.
Mind admires created,
Soul praises creator!
Hisham Hussain, Puttalam, Sri Lanka.
Note:This is a translation of the Tamil language original poem composed by me. This (dra


























