Sunday, August 19, 2012

ٍShe comes



She comes on the bridge
Every stone reaches to edge
Every steal reaches to melt
The bridge may damage
Every walker wants to run
Every looker closed eye
Every walker does the guy
Who can bear her shine
She is as the sun
Can light and shine
She is as the rain
Comes with every fare
But converts the heart
To be sad and feared
To get dead and be ruined
Did you see the fishes
How can they smash
Each other to reach
Nearest to her beach
Higher to see her face
She still walks
She still looks
And the heart melts
The bridge vibrates
The bridge may end
She still walks
She still looks
  

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