Mysterious Eyes of Fatema
Day after day, I travelled in the inaccessible desert,
I lost myself so far unknown in searching new.
Simoom storms seen that prevented the meditation of desert.
I bathed by desert sand, I floated on the desert-sea.
Desert-rode was thirsty made new thirst ‘ I got a felling,
But I didn’t break journey, walked for thirsty of life,
I saw death, also saw fight with death for die,
I was dissatisfied, mysterious eyes of Fatema, gave me bravery.
Thought I got eyes, I got my favorite route map,
I have floated so far unknown; that eyes have drug of mysticism.
15-07-12
Copyright © Sham Pulok | Year Posted 2012
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