INFATUATION OF MEMORIES BLISSFUL

by Kamran Ahmad   Aug 8, 2006


A junction where from black to gray is turning hairs
And appeared have wrinkles and shadows under eyes
Me exuberate induce play picker fondle teases
And I call it infatuation full of bliss of memories

Just yesterday he shock me out of your smile
Weeks ago was lost in your love filled eyes on me
Tortured me out, and back to present her voice
Asking old man lost in what are you, hurting more

A few months back in a row had I few sleepless nights
Sitting face to face me and you night after night for nights
Drowned in love quaffing love from each others eyes
Smiles into giggles and laughing into each other’s arms

Giggling was I once on your natural frolicking
Rocked I with laughter at being strangers shopping
Still my body has knots and hands into fists clenching
As your eyes stopping me while coaxer boy shaking

Depressed tense sad blank blue or lonely me
To envelop my mind memories blissful running come
Adjusting it on today and toward the norms of life
One infatuation that killed me its memories a bliss

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