Misfits, Mystics, Love, and Life
Bajwa, Raminder The night is gathering the dreams, The darkness and its troubling schemes. My lips quiver, please understand my state, How long do I need to be awake, in your wait? Tonight's the night! Don't be late. The day is breaking with birds' wings, Even my loneliness poetically sings. Alone and worried, I wait for you, To just confess that I love you. - "A Confession", Page-30 Misfits, Mystics, Love, and Life is a collection of poetic works that truly ...