Poem on Halloween

In the night of all things dark,

The wind that blows in glacial sparks,

All those turn around in a strange way,

For all those walking through the town,

Their eyes all lay on that one bowl,

That bowl filled in glittering candies,

Filled in chocolate and more,

It makes us so hungry,

We relish that darkness till it’s over,

As the night ends,

We all go back home,

To have some peaceful rest..

(By Sarah Shahzad, October 2020)