In the dead of the night Looking through the open window Gazing at the stars. Mind heard the whispered voice Of a broken heart, Every night in the dark I see you gazing at the stars, For what? Mind answered back, Once I read a fairytale Of a boy who lost his beloved, While searching the him here and there Found he nothing not even a shadow, After miles, he met a man A mystical man And a boy asked him the same, Tell me, man, where to find My lost beloved? A man came closer to the boy Told him to go back home, And when you see the stars at night Look at the brightest one He is the one you lost Now watching you from up above, The man disappeared and the boy went back. Since then whenever The boy misses beloved He waits for a night to come To gaze at the stars, Looking for the brightest one. ©irfan nazir #lostbeloved #gazingatstars
