The Stranger Poem by NAYYAR SHABBIR AHMAD
The Stranger
I shook the hand of this stranger
Who had only days before been my Lover
We were about to separate
He to go one way, I another
We hesitated a moment
Tried to think
Failed
Smiled briefly
Then walked away
Our footsteps faltered
Yet again
We looked back at one another
With longing
Or, was it, foreboding?
Waved
Turned our backs on each other
And resolutely
Went our separate way
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/26/2024 6:29:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
