Little drops of rain early this morning
The night's breeze was so telling the story
Spring has been waiting behind peaks of the hills
Clouds like silhouettes descended down low
Only you had seen the beauty so bestowed
One day when yellow flowers with perfumes
Your way was to heaven with sweet songs
And life had to see many pleasures and pains
Memories were fast galloping for air
As I lived from my infancy through life
Such springs have never brought haunting
Old days so long gone that I remember
None is there they have all gone away
Leaving us the gardens which they made
Aye few bitter sips of wine as the time leave
As darkness embrace the bright of the light
Only you had seen the comings of the springs
Farewell to autumn for the next season arrives
28/1/2010
Islamabad
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I loved this one, so beautiful indeed!