Eid MubarakA Poem by GhaniaBack after a long hiatus. :)
And while the churiyan winding around my wrist
And the payyal embellishing my ankle, dance in symphony, The golden dupatta races through the strands of my hair, I smile. Knowingly: Look above, Above, through the shades of my eyelids, And see you: Chaand. While you unveil. Eid Mubarak!
© 2019 GhaniaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorGhaniaRawalpindi , Punjab, PakistanAboutTracing the things and memories from the backyard of emotions. Very friendly. Floating in the sea of my own thoughts and soaking them into the ink of my hand to pen down all of them. A biblio.. more..Writing
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