None are bereft

Poem : Shadowed dark rising mountains in the horizon, the sky bleeding rawness in red, thin white clouds and flutters of a hundred birds flying from afar towards you

I don’t have an explanation for how the world is
I don’t have an answer to all that plagues you
but know this,
none are bereft of beauty
of preciousness
of dawn and dusk
of unbridled rawness..


Published by Rafia Bilkis

Someone just like you— living the living. My heart a portal of Words.

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