Kheyal Darya

A mound of thoughts

Poetry

Between Blossoms and Thorns R

From somewhere it begins and ends,

Life itself is a wondrous tale that transcends.

There are constructions and there are ruins,

A sequence of accidents that fortune entwines.

Someone has drifted far from the heart,

While another remains close, refusing to depart.

The mention of countless blossoms is made,

And the prick of numerous thorns is displayed.

Pain is concealed by “Ifree” with care,

Though outwardly, smiles they graciously wear

 

By: Mohammad Ifrahim Butt

Al Ain, UAE.

Date: Feb. 2018

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