Noorje
Published writing
Echoes of Longing
Some questions linger — silent, slow to fade: Who will I lose? And who’ll walk my way? A canvas of longing none ever could trace, In tides of doubt, who’ll read my face? I wonder beneath night’s velvet disguise, Who'll claim the stars? Who'll own moonlit skies? Mercy once poured, yet I stood apart — When it rains again, who’ll earn its heart? I gaze in your eyes, and the silence speaks: Who can e…