I'M Having You(Extended) Poem by Usama Ahmad Rana

Softness of voice so consoling
Chosen words spoken discreetly, gratifying
Rhythmic undulation at the end of each
It's all coming back; I'm remembering you

Lashes when they are low
Extending commissures but too slow
Elevating cheeks kinda separating from below
It's gathering all; I'm remembering you

The shawl you bear to cache the beauty of hair
Large is that for the wave is too long
Usually brown, it keeps the colleen from stares
Didn't know a covered head could be so attractive
Not a coincidence, the way you take it some
look a Lilly protected by the whorl around
The hair shines in the cutis' own light, for it
has an immense dark hue; i'm remembering you

Situation setting grave, words losing their craze
You are infront of me, I'm talking to you
Lost inside the way you smile
my ever ending line getting unlined
Hours passed, still no time has passed
You are conversing with me; I'm remembering you

No need for beautification, no requirement for base
Enchantingly fair; roses blossom just by catching your flare
Still at times when you wear, look like a lady from some lost love tale
Depending on your taste, it's pink on the lips still red on the nails
Love wearing rings, one or two; cheer up lass I've got a gold one for you
You are a dream come true; I'm remembering you

The light when it gets reflected from your smooth skin it is reaching me
Air through your hair; the smell it is carrying to me
Syllables left in space to travel forever; their echo still encroaching upon me
Can't move over my hand though beauty is at hand; yet
reaching the distance, I'm still having you

Let's get back to the past for the circle of life never halts
Reconsidering the mistaking that once happed, I wonder Oh My!
He was doing so just, I should have accepted that as such
It was to happen one day for once written fate does not alterate
So it still made you come though in a dramatic way
Now girl I wait all day long just to spend an hour with you
You've given me a direction to sue; must admire you
I've never been so happy; owe you a life to be true
Taking history of my own past ail here I'm loving you

(Usama Ahmad Rana- Feb 4,2012; 7: 53 pm)

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[Vocabulary Assistance
colleen: young unmarried girl
cache: to hide to save for future use
some: around/ in a circle
hap: happen
sue: to go in pursuit of/ to start]