Eternal Bliss
floor of the moon, silvery white
someone dancing, cant be seen.
glimpse of shadow, unveils
a dark spot on the bright,
stars, unseenlives and the sea
sing sweetly: a spritual chorus
Hymn it should be...........
at the seashore,
unutterred whisper like prayer
with the tighten lips roars
lovers gather unconsciously
like a dream....
my soul flies, body lay asleep
an eternal bliss...
I am dreaming.....silently
poem by Aftab Alam Khursheed
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