Friday, July 13, 2012

Life



through the majestic purple mountains
through the expanse of valleys they surround
through the running  crystal clear streams
in the green meadows that turn gold
in the setting sun
is an atonement of love
we perceive.

But is  the passing of every
cherished second                                          
never to be felt again                                                         
                                                          
Is  search for a                                   
perfect trail
of an age that passes
with each unique treasured  moment
of the mortal discovery we know as life.


                                                        
Zeeba T. Hashmi
13th July,2012
Lahore                                                                            

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