Zafia Izhar

No Other Than Me....

It was that lucky day
When my eyes glittered and heart swayed
My eyes got an object to dream about
And found one to clear its doubt

Dreams locked up n my eyes and folded hands
I stood in front of thee to make some demands
THOU cover the sky above me with the earnest desire
And make one fall in my courtyard with whom all I can share

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