A NIGHT BY A RIVER.. Aamir Sohail Aamir
It's the tale of a night,
When lovely was the sight,
Of moon in the horizon's peak,
With clouds playing hide and seek.
The river played a music divine,
Causing an effect that would refine,
The mortal heart and immortal soul,
The impure mind and language foul.
With full might the wind blew,
Numbing scents from gardens flew,
From one to the other as I glanced,
All the plants endlessly danced.
A moment later the music changed,
Mighty drums roared as it rained,
There, even birds were kissing,
My love, only you were missing.
When lovely was the sight,
Of moon in the horizon's peak,
With clouds playing hide and seek.
The river played a music divine,
Causing an effect that would refine,
The mortal heart and immortal soul,
The impure mind and language foul.
With full might the wind blew,
Numbing scents from gardens flew,
From one to the other as I glanced,
All the plants endlessly danced.
A moment later the music changed,
Mighty drums roared as it rained,
There, even birds were kissing,
My love, only you were missing.
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