A True Companion Poem by Shahid shafi

can you feel hapless sigh
belief of beliving perceive thee's eye
place that thee used to lay
like a warm & Moulded clay

The art of companion lies to bold
blinking of eye likely sold
even though moments cant be gold
but not a sliver couldnt hold

supervision of sky to companion earth
however there companion ship cant be birth
but they having priorty all over the worth
they cant ment its off worthy to worth

some times when sky falls weep
pat by mountains cant be deep
fact of love to be glow
hope of sky we will met after above

sometimes when i look up to the sky
an uncherised wish is loging for fly
than my face turns into dew
like the wish honoured by view