The fog and the haze blurred my vision, But not enough to shun the rays Emanating from the crimson demure. A sparkling dew and the misty crystal she is. I have seen hearts drenched in the blood of hypocrisy, But the subliminal fragrance exuding From The crevices and cracks of heart Lingers in the magnificent realm, Where peace spread her wings to fly. Today the sun reminded me of you, And the time where the night Dissolves into each day, It heralds of life that it sure has an end. And the words I scribble will remain Perhaps inscribed onto the walls of the pure hearts. I write these letters to sing for your odes or ballads, And my pen fearing to bleed the words. So that on the scale they don't fall short, To describe the unseen , reticent—you. You hide the tale in the mauve labyrinth— The purple hue of the petals you collected. These are my last few sentences for you, Who knows about morrow, The time is tricky to be said. Somehere i can sense the marks On the sands of time that you have left. — % & Pc - Pinterest. As i promised, You totally deserved it, you are such a pure soul MASHA Allah and it totally reflect from the sheen if one has the eyes to see that. This can be my last poem i am posting or writing for anyone. Since YOURQUOTE is becoming exclusive for the PREMIUM users and it can been seen how it will impact the user like us. To be HONEST i don't have friends neither I want to ascribe anyone to fall for this online friendship things. This is just a show off.
