LOVE STORY
                   MATLOOB BOKHARI
Last night , in the midnight, we were together,
Walking  hand in hand  with tears of smiles.
You were my  flower,  perfume of my heart.
Looking  at me with  soft eyes  with long lashes,
With tears and smiles, kissing me with your ruby lips.
Lying in your arms, I tasted a touch of  your skin,
Your pain, your hot tears in the jaws of darkness.
Which broke the spell of my midnight dream.
Now  these love songs are the tears of my soul.
Ah me!  Broken moon is now without moonlight!