FO (19 Dec / Rawalpindi)


We should go and
meet the fire god to release us
free from the moment
of truth.

In space you want to
weave a daydream, making
me ready for the kiss of destiny.

This was the journey
of bliss unlocked from
the dark tunnel of sinless prayers.

Will you plant some
seeds on the palm of future?
The barefoot
refugees want to divide
the body of water.

We go thirsty when the
rains come. Why
of red color.
Were there predatory clouds?

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dream sweetly dream brings the cream in sleeping dim!
Had darja bheyanak hay Tasweere jahan Nazish, Dekhe na agar insan kutch khawab to mar jaye..................(Nazish Pratabgarhi) ......................10
A so just say at night before sleeping Have a nice and 'Sweet Dream' beautiful poem. A beautiful Poem.
Your words indicate, a discernment beyond your age. The Koran, the bible and Tora, Of dreams one must their whole life indure..... iip