In the maze of the dark night,

Stars burn like dreams.

They get lost in the endless path of galaxy. 

Maybe, as we sometimes get lost in the path of life.

Planets spin in silence deep. 

Cradled in the universe's sleep. 

Like life itself, follows the unknown.

Nebulas blooms in colours. 

Somthing you cant find elsewhere. 

Just as our life unfolds in time, 

Follows the moonlight.

Or take a look at the other side. 

Black holes hide where lights wont dare, 

Mirror to the fear we bear..

Yet through the void, new stars are born. 

For every dusk, there comes a dawn.

For we are like stars, are bound to fade. 

So let us wander, let us roam.

Through the galaxy, our distant home. 

For in the stars and for what we strive. 

We find the beauty, We find life..

Cosmic string of life || Wasioa Taiba Khan

Wasioa Taiba Khan is a gifted poet with a profound passion for writing. Her pen name is vivid. Through her poetry, she beautifully expresses her thoughts and emotions, using her words to connect with others and share her creative spirit.

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