untitledA Poem by KhaakiThe tempest makes me ponder, Over my love that lies
yonder… Across the irksome river, Shivering with fury… And so weary,
As I see the drunk river
roar by… My vows entice my spring, But my fears are tempting … O’ Khaaki leap forth, Fake not that you are sane... The hearts drowned in love, © 2013 KhaakiReviews
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Added on December 16, 2012Last Updated on July 27, 2013 AuthorKhaakiNew Delhi, , IndiaAboutThese cruel ticks of time, i cannot even curse... As the grayer grew my hair, younger grew my verse... picture courtesy Michal Marcol... freedigitalphotos.net more..Writing
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