Sunday, October 23, 2011

Marziya Shakir in Pensive Thought

what is she thinking
only her own mind knows
from her head
to your hearts her
thoughts flow
touched by the
early morning glow
she is a destiny's child
need I say more
as she stands
watching the waves
of fate
beating the
silent shore
within the corridor
of her innocent mind
a door opening another door
a surrealistic world
holding the child of man
beneath the crimson skies
the vagaries of a sinking floor

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