A pagoda reflects accusing fingers at the sea.
As the rafted deck snakes out far to be.
A distant castle floats in the delirious mist.
On placid waters with a twinkle in its midst.
The sea breeze clings and dreamily sings.
The age old song that nature often strings
Flutter of her shroud dallies with the form.
The calm of the sea belies the hidden storm.
The smitten heart and the dancing waves.
Wilds own beauty adds to envisioned raves.
original
saadat tahir
06 September,2k11
Islamabad, Pakistan.
saadat tahir
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