I wanted to see you,
In dreams,
and always,
It lingers,
Like mists,
and smokes,
In spaces,
before my visions,
but in realities people,
find epmty mosaics,
filled with airs,
rather beautiful fluids,
Like wines of dreams,
so in a jiffy,
I saw you,
In a crowd,
like a cloud,
below a hot sun,
I felt everything drifting,
in my eyes,
i found my self,
alone,
and nothing,
alive around me,
I walked a journey,
on a barren road of life,
and smokes became still,
before my eyes,
Rafique Farooqi
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unusual-stresses/
