Walking With Wild Amenesia Poem by Rafique Farooqi

You blew rose petals,
on your palm,
went floating in the air,
simulating butterflies in circles.
we went walking slowly on flowered,
paths, of life, to the love dreams,
searching snails on the beach,
over footprints of birds,
the crimson rays of the setting sun passing through your golden hair.
your lips paused saying something, you wanted to say,
putting your face on my heart,
my fingers touching your eyelashes,
and crossing the arches of eyebrows,
forgetting myself, got lost in your green eyes lakes,
and you went to deep sleeps,
in my open arms.
golden water ran over the words written on the sands,
our promises slowly grew in the daydreams.
our souls diffused in eternity,
and the snow spreading on the earth, chilled to the core of existence.
and finally was goodbye,
leaving your warm tears on my palms,
i am standing under an autumn tree,
listening to the crying withered leaves under my feet.
Gems never remain,
always with us,
the parents,
the vigours of the youth age
loving friends,
and singing birds of the springs.
i am alone to walk on the barren road of life with my wild amnsia.