Rainbows Of Her Memories Poem by Rehmat Ali Ramzu Shaikh

On the sky of my eye, still shine the Rainbows of her memories,
I know that she is not mine, but only those Unforgettable Stories,
They're alive on page of my mind, like an Epic of great glories
And I shall write them in such kind that It will be in the histories,
Few moments of love spent with her, were Like so many centuries,
And every single move of her is recorded Carefully in brains diaries,
Now I shall give it a shape of a memorable Book of loving poetries,
In which every line must define, her Glamorous figure and beauties,

With an attitude of gratitude, I must pay The tribute to her victories,
On heart which was full of art, music, Literature and spiritual theories,
Her love and affection changed my vision
Mission, ideas and duties,
An Artist became a lover, artisary is over Due to romantic conspiracies,
She occupied my thoughts so I only see her
In sort of all philosophies,
Rehmat her love story is no fairies, but Greater than any antiquities.