the human mortal bodies may seem to error to the hesitant human senses but souls dont


soul

remember my beloved sister remember
life wakes us sometimes from slumber
all that human senses comprehend
err sometimes and pains outnumber
one judgement won't ever ye fail
its thine and mine soul my beloved
my soul has depths that i hadn't traversed
for they say love doesn't know
its own furror
thine soul is connected to thine brother's my dear
for when ye sigh brother's tears outnumber
remember my sister mine love
does
transcend any reasons and base
for ye i tell thee r my heart
my soul clear!



Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2011-02-07 at 18:50

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