Asfiya Ayub
A chilled crisp cooling sensation,
making its way through the covered skin,
the softness beneath seems like sinking me in.
Resting among one of the hearts of Nature,
Feels like drowning into the drug of Nurture.
An unexpected bite of the gentle wind,
followed by the warm kiss,
pulled me into the Bed of Restlessness,
And then offering me the Drinks of Calmness.
When the Vastness calls you,
You will know more than The Unknowns.
Now that, The Realm of life has opened the Gates to His Territory,
I need to Chant one last time before my cloudy puff mingle around the Roofs of my beloved’s heart.