Love, where did it make? And how my love far away from your heart How it moves through my life?
It installed early when river initiated from a waterfall It roosts into soul and flows through the vein and vale And it is seeking the sea where it melts with me
The high Himalayas are out of my range I could not climb it, she thought And it makes a dark shadow
The difference between you and me The shadow as the twilight of the horizon And after then the dark, The very dark wall
The poet has a pair of dreaming wings like an angel And his mind is a gay in such a jocund company
He could, she can break the shadow in mind and soul How long the shadow! How thick the wall! That never stronger than the passion of a poet -
@ Musfiq us shaleheen & Vanessa Gatley
Love: the unlimited inspiration of a poet/poetess.......