Muhammad Navid Ahmed Poems

Yes, the days keep passing by,
the traveler meets strangers,
his way moves on....
rest is hard to find,
...

The moments we shared and spent together,
Will they ever return? Never, forever.
Lost forever are those precious gems,
Only my memories will gaze at them.
...

Harsh winds bowl,
breezes sigh,
then silence—
Ere the fast approaching storm.
...