The journey is so immeasurably far.
When my soul  mate left, 
His  death  has not  swallow back my  grief
 Find  severance  is  never-ending
Consider  Unquenchable  anxiety.
Each day You  come into my dream.
Shows how constantly
You are in my thoughts.
I guess you are  in  the  soul of an angel
I always ask myself a question
How did you find wings
With which you  flew  there
The light of the sinking moon
Enlightens  every beam
And rafter of my room
I half expect it to light up your face
I looked out of the window
Find dark clouds every where, 
The sky is so wide
I always pray
Don't let the dark clouds  get you.
All day long the floating clouds drift by, 
Still the my mate has not arrived! 
For many  nights running
I have repeatedly dreamed of you.
Such affectionate concern on your part
Shows your feelings for me.
Each time you said goodbye
You seemed so uneasy.
`It isn't easy to come', 
You would say bitterly; `
Going out of my dreams
I scratch my head
Wake up  with new zeal and energy
as if my whole life's ambition
Since the grower has left
To look after our  flowers
Which we have planted in our garden
Have to take care
With the sweltering summer
When  the sun is on fire
By  giving them tender care
pampering to withstand the scroaching heat
Will not  let Clouds come  floating into their life
No longer to carry rain or usher storm to them
These flowers will add color to my sunset sky
One day he will come
Everywhere  he will  find  blossoms  
He will value our home turf
Both we will feel the fragrance every where
When I will look at the sky
How single handedly
I looked after the garden
But he was always there
Like his name he was illuminating
Every where he  is
Shimmring  Shinning  and Sparkling
God has  renderd  his blessing on me
Always
By
Shamim Ali                
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