Jul 4, 2020
1 min read
Long Dark Night
A Poetry
12 AM, I’m like an Owl,
No sleep, eyes are wide open,
Checking Facebook, No message,
Just keep scrolling my facebook feed,
Am I Lonely? Question keep raising in my mind,
It’s a dark night of thoughts.
Mechanical Engineer by Profession, Content writer by Passion. Exchange words @ createrjangra@gmail.com
