Tuesday, 5 June 2012

Strange Wind

Sometimes a strange wind
And a curiosity of my breath
Dance together
I watch it silently
Listen the mourn voices
I raise my hand to ask
But nobody look at my hand
My grind voice noises..
But found silent while
Voice is not noisy
Mourning at heart
Voice has anger with…
Their dance and ..
The tragic mourn

Written by : Syed Harris Ahmed

1 comment:

  1. Expressed inner feelings.

    Sabir Jahaan