Then one day a friend said, do you want
your poems on the web. I said no. He
said yes, Lets put them on for a test.
All right, I agreed.
We are walking down a highway, on
a journey,
Destined by fate, Believe it or not.
Just let it happen, Yield to the rythms
of life for fruitation.
Across the miles I search for you,
Stretching my devotion,
Across the miles, I draw you
near,
I'm a writer of emotion.
Then to my surprise, someone
entered a comment on my web
page.
I like your poems, he said.
I knew not who he was.
I soon learned an accomplished
author had visited my poetry page.
His name Afzal Shauq.
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