Away to strings, where passions swing.
Know no sense nor reason’s rhyme.
Aloft ye come bring forth thy wings
to free me rise and sing to chimes.
Swirl in mists, unspoken dreams.
Float thy smiles and tresses shine.
With quivering lips and twinkling eyes.
Quench and drench in eternal wine.
Let promises spring to trembling cords,
to dwell in realms, to dance and dine.
blow kiss to bliss and today to time.
knew no lord nor king or queen.
not weighed in gold nor nickel dime.
soar away to dizzying heights
death or doubt nor pain can climb.
Self and soul with purest mind
I’v wowed my heart an hand in thine.
(Islamabad)
(from..Vintage files)
saadat tahir
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