One Cup Of Tea.....Never To Cry Poem by Rafique Farooqi

i am all alone,
in the crowded street,
hiding myself by closing eyes,
closing my ears,
feeling nothing,
a deceptive escape,
with inner mingled,
sickness,
to keep alone,
just wanting one leaf of the spring, season,
one color of the rainbow,
hiding in my raincoat,
from one dropp from the rain.
the purity of elements,
symbolic texture,
rhythm of latched desires,
integral part of solemn life,
the heat of life,
endowed to love,
nothiing else,
it is me for peace