Mohammad Ahmad
10-29-2014, 10:59 AM
She came and her face looks faded
Walking heavily as if she was tired
And her long robe swept the ground
And her bare bosom was shaken
A couple of apple together bounces
Lo! It Swings with wind joyfully
Lo! She walked as a brave warrior
Thus, her attire altogether has been danced
My eyes watched her in a shivering sight
And my heart throbbed kindly to her
Passed by me as if a whispering breeze
I guessed her a similar to a ghostlike
But I curved my tongue and my mouth I closed
A like of willow bushes she shook down
Spreading her glances arbitrarily to my garden
Where in it, I implanted roses of jasmine
Her face looks yellowy like my flowers
And her eyes look pepper seeds alike
Pale face as if a full moon reflexes
A poverty or worry she strove?
Exactly I don't know
Just I am wondering
Here in my place all things shine
As a straight ray touches the ground
Reflexing wherever I extend my sight
As a buzz of bees comes up to my mind
Walking heavily as if she was tired
And her long robe swept the ground
And her bare bosom was shaken
A couple of apple together bounces
Lo! It Swings with wind joyfully
Lo! She walked as a brave warrior
Thus, her attire altogether has been danced
My eyes watched her in a shivering sight
And my heart throbbed kindly to her
Passed by me as if a whispering breeze
I guessed her a similar to a ghostlike
But I curved my tongue and my mouth I closed
A like of willow bushes she shook down
Spreading her glances arbitrarily to my garden
Where in it, I implanted roses of jasmine
Her face looks yellowy like my flowers
And her eyes look pepper seeds alike
Pale face as if a full moon reflexes
A poverty or worry she strove?
Exactly I don't know
Just I am wondering
Here in my place all things shine
As a straight ray touches the ground
Reflexing wherever I extend my sight
As a buzz of bees comes up to my mind