Shama Taimour Bukhari
Sometime far far away, a star glows and hides behind the moon.
Sometime far far away the moon smiles and hides behind the clouds.
Sometime far far away the sun shines and hides behind a mountain.
But sometime far far away.
someone's heart whispers among voiceless forests.
Tears flow down in streams of silent waters.
Memories rise beyond helpless skies.
And my heart whispers in reply
'i am making my wish cottage for our eternal love'