Wind-swept days
Stormy nights
Rain and thunder
Wet-soaked earth
The fragrance of spring
sweetens the breeze
The world bubbling with new life
dipped in soft green hues..
And mine...ebbing away every moment
All loveliness lies wasted
The rainbow turns ashen
The roses wither at my touch
My black dupatta
enfolds my empty shell..
My shroud has it become..
For i no longer exist
And how can i?
In your absence...
4 comments:
A gentle word like a spark of light
Illuminates my soul that was my sweet Nash.........gahrai men uter jaati hai meri nash.....isliye to sabse diffrent hai.........unique one...........
U R like a Autumn............
Im so flattered u think that way Saima apa!:)Thnks fr everything...its only bcoz of ppl like u tht life's worth-living!:)
o my dear lady, i can close my eyes n can tell u it's one of ur compositions:) it is so ur type.:)
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