Day called Tomorrow

Everybody is certain of tomorrow,
He is the day that bribes us,
He angered me last night as this day shows,
Forcing the brightness of the day from the sun,
Saying for the confirmation of light to the souls,
Believing in happy circumstances and loving.
Everybody is certain of tomorrow,
Their wishes are twisted inside.
For they hurt for the night, and sorrow leaps into their heads
Like the pain I suffered today, like a snow animal too cold.
I am cold and lonely tomorrow, because of my day.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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