A Face Unseen Poem by M. Asim Nehal
A Face Unseen
Many practice sessions with cuckoos
Her mesmerizing voice echoes
Valley of mountain recorded some treasure
All those songs which are rare
Enthralled my heart and my mind
A picture I drew from the voice I hind
I enjoyed her songs in loneliness and pain
Her voice solaced like desert’s rain
I speculate and query my imagination often
Will it do justice to the face never seen?
Unseen is difficult to imagine and you rightly depicted a picture of unseen with great imagery and words..Hats Off! ! !
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5/4/2024 2:47:59 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice imaginary silhouette is drawn with a doubt or confusion inside. Enjoyed since any imagination always remains with a doubt.