Dreams Clutch… 1801-2k12 Poem by saadat tahir

Dreams Clutch… 1801-2k12



Succulent luscious thine lips,
drip divine sweetness from my skies.
Which eyes so scarce behold,
and the fluttering heart is sold.
Like from times are ballads told.

Gossamer canst thine silks match.
Beaded threads lend to smiles.
Like peeling bells from ages yon.
From past calls creations morn,
then in mists were stars born.

Gloss of being thine ambers reflect,
downy soft sculpted in the form.
Like fluttering freedom sings.
To a swift the heart brings,
as dreams clutch distant things.

original
18 Jan -12
Islamabad.

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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Soulful Heart 31 January 2012

classical.................clutching these distant dreams we fly towards, on trails of clouds touching the skies to the distant stars...........

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