Wish——–!
Wish it ensues
In soul’s porthole
With rhythm of silence
And in bosom of heart
A calm serene heat
In crystal glass of heart
There be dewy grass
Heart’s thirst of thy fount be
In breaths coming to and fro
Just your fragrance be
To get you, be my wish again
Wish it ensues
Wish it ensues
composed by Ahmar Hasan Ahmar
translated by Tanveer Rauf
Syndicated from: Just Bliss