Waqas Naeem (30-06-1987 / Pakistan)
The Mourning (Benazir Bhutto)
The grim colours of our mourning
rise in a flowery mist
and form a beautiful image of Her
boldly smiling image...
and it's very difficult to shake that image off from memory
it's very difficult to let go of our colours of mourning...
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