gazal ....An evening

*…..in the evening (gazal)*

I lost in the crowd of clouds in the evening

Mild rain starts in the eyes in the evening

She played with the heart by sword and left

Mind recalls her all memories in the evening

When earth quaked dreams turn into ashes 

Speechless stories of pains shines in the evening

Stars are falling every day in the sky of mind

Thorns are piercing in the foots in the evening 

I couldn’t do the business of feelings and realities

I sank my dreams into the oceans in the evening

As I see the sun huge waves arise in the mind’s sea

It spreads beautiful colors of hopes in the evening