As if That Evening was sobbing
.
Yellow leaves in the storms
Heard strange stories
.
Hearing them all the leaves
Sobbed rustled trembled
.
Unknown deep sorrows
Uprooted the old trees
.
We looked for you everywhere
In the valley on the roads
.
Every climb every slope
You remained unheard of
.then we consoled the throbbing heart
After the storms we shall look
.
.we will find the ways to locate
But it was a mere thought
.
It destroyed us forever
The winds did stop after a while
.
But long time had passed
On the head of our hair
.
.
Had descended silver beams
Stars in the sky had disappeared
.
Roses were dead and gone
The joy that thrilled had dried up
.
All those people were gone
Most of all and above all
.
.we were not yours any more
You were not anymore mine
.
The storms had passed indeed
But ages had passed by
.
Kalam iftikhar
.
.
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