Fragrance

As my fingers press into the recess of an old pot pourri jar, the gentle scents of its content tickle my senses, and my mind takes a journey, on the gossamer tendrils of its fragrance, through The Memories Of A Life Time...

Thursday, February 02, 2006

For Him...

My dear Jinni,

Please do not heavy your beautiful heart and think that I have fallen off the face of the earth. Here is a beautiful poem for you.

Darkness of night
Is so bright

With my presence
And his patience

Hidden emotions and senseless talk
Proving myself as if I am a rock

Endless road
With my life as a load

He enters into my life
And makes my heavy heart so light

~A poem by Anita Mukhtar from Pakistan~

1 Comments:

At 4:30 am, Blogger Stanislopolis said...

Hi there .. this is my poem .. Who r u?

 

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