For a person who really couldn't know me.
I forgot, that you've not yet covered the distances,
that I have
and have not yet met,
the seasons of melancholy in orchard
I fathom and feel true,
for your right to the embarkation,
in an enrapturing new world.
as you're
far away from the facets, I thought of
Its been some centuries long ago,
where I stood once, you stand now.
Disparity of two divergent streams
results my drift from the knott perhaps!
You've all your wrapped arena,
Offcourse!procure your proclivities
and get sensible for the choice of life
I pray, you never understand truely,
my dual meanings,peeping through my poor words
for it needs one, to be so!
Poetry by Amna Ehsan
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Written on 2008-03-20 at 07:42
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Yes, thats MY Fault!
Yes, thats my fault,I forgot, that you've not yet covered the distances,
that I have
and have not yet met,
the seasons of melancholy in orchard
I fathom and feel true,
for your right to the embarkation,
in an enrapturing new world.
as you're
far away from the facets, I thought of
Its been some centuries long ago,
where I stood once, you stand now.
Disparity of two divergent streams
results my drift from the knott perhaps!
You've all your wrapped arena,
Offcourse!procure your proclivities
and get sensible for the choice of life
I pray, you never understand truely,
my dual meanings,peeping through my poor words
for it needs one, to be so!
Poetry by Amna Ehsan
Read 1179 times
Written on 2008-03-20 at 07:42
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