Treasure Island

Rafique Farooqi

(Date of birth 22 April 1959 / Dist. Gujranwala village Madni Pur)

A Sweet Soul


Every amorous  sonnet
Cheering long hours of solitude 
Having sweet memory
Of her early  romantic glory
Taking  her out of whispers
As  the desire got wings
But like eagle encumbered with his hood
A song fell from her lips
On strings of mandolin 
But not to deign her soul with song
Crying with various voices
With trails of tears
Like a river running its run
Moulding to eternity.

Submitted: Friday, March 01, 2013
Edited: Friday, March 01, 2013

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