Concealed Reflection of a Sober


You cant’ find love at bewildering heights
Nor its’ found in the nautical depths
It takes devotion, sacrifice and great might
To dig you heart, make a room for it by burning the Scarlet

You find happiness in the meaningless nights
Once you get an air of this wealth
It takes you never ending flights
With thoughts of your love stranding over you head.

Blissful becomes your life, full of celestial lights
Symphonies and harmonies are the foods on which you are fed
At its peak, high are emotions, exploding like sprites
Mere existence of yourself, in this situation makes you glad

Once you see her, the world becomes dull in your sight
You say everything in the words unsaid
This whole scenario freezes with a touch very slight
You do not carve up even after you are dead..

Iftikhar Ahmed

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