Haunting Fruit and Innocent Wish-2a
Haunting Fruit and Innocent Wish
(Thanks to Richard for creating this excellent piece of work for me. He added a bit of fantasy to the real life experience. The market was situated in a Pakistani city of Multan.)
I hear a voice
“Come to the market
If you have Drachmas
you may share in our bounty.”
In a moment I’m Magically transported to a Souk (Market)
surrounded by faces colours and smells
To my surprise I am wearing a white Thawb
a foreign long flowing garment
Upon my feet are leather woven sandals
I float above the hard packed earth beneath my feet
I am an apparition in a strange yet visceral place
My body feels cool
as the air flows easily beneath the garment as I walk
The fabric surprises my skin
it is both simple and fluid
Above my head blankets and flags
are draped across the street
light dances through the intricate weaves of the blankets
The flags create a rhythmic flapping sound
Pashminas hanging from rods
are within the easy reach of patrons
In this place the colours make a rainbow seem ordinary
Brass and silver with artistic designs
Jewelry sparkles in the mid day sun
“ Come, Come, I give you very good deal!”
I Smile, nodding as I continue on.
Continue reading from second part: Haunting Fruit and Innocent Wish-2B
Copyright © Muhammad Imtiaz | Year Posted 2018
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