Tragic Love Poem by Afzal Shauq

The one,
who owns me as beloved
and proudly mentions that

' I'm
attached to her soul
and she breathes me'

' I'm
staying in her heart
and she feels me'

' I'm
a prince of her thoughts
and she dreams me'

but above all of her claims

As well as
I step ahead towards her
and try to hug,
she used to say...

' Sorry Afzal shauq..! !
I can't do that
because I have already there
a loving boy friend'


© Afzal Shauq