This mark of love if by error removed from thee,
by Naveed Khalid
that without thy presence alone,
else be in simple fold my vain endeavour
upon world's e'er effacing page;
but who'd read? who has eyes enough to read
what in mind's eye I still behold,
darkly lit in bewailing night asleep;
and that ceremony of a star,
oft bestow'd by thy graceful ease,
would bespeak of virgin mother born,
her bridal song in high heavens.
(C) Naveed Khalid
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Date Created: Sunday, August 11,2013 10: 09: 21 PM