“An Autumn Soul”
Like a tree in Fall,
shedding its leaves
According to the season,
I wish,
I could shed my memories
But looking at a tree,
having shed it’s leaves
Dying second by second,
piece by piece,
I lose my resolve;
As it still looks sad,
By each falling leaf…
Nevertheless…
Each memory,
is a cause for celebration…
If You ever come looking for me…
You will find me dancing
Carelessly at the mercy of the wind…
Cause… my Love,
to me,
Neither love was ever a season,
nor am I…
You were never a season yet you are a man from all seasons
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Very kind of You…
And in a positive sense, using the proverb “It takes one to know one”, I would say…
بند ہو جاتا ہے کوزے میں کبھی دریا بھی
اور کبھی قطرہ سمندر میں بدل جاتا ہے
(فریاد آزر)
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