JUST FOR LAZEENA

Rushing folks
Caught in desires' web
Setting sun hides a sad face.
Dusk appears
To join my  sorrow
Flashes of lightning glimmer.
Night hearkens
My heart, mind and soul
As I wait for pre-dawn joy.
Scent of spring
In my darkened room
As happiness comes with her.
Lazeena
You fill me with hope
In an otherwise futile world.
We both are
Spiritual beings
And our friendship pure and rare.
Jasmine buds
Await lovely hands
To bloom and smile just for you.
O sweet friend
Of what use are fame
And riches without your name!

    (Written by Muhammad Naveed Ahmed/Emmenay. Posted on March 10, 2011).

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