Catch the hints of the tongue I speak, <br />My accent narrates a true story; <br />I am crying the rivers of a fateful land, <br />You are breathing the aroma of Garden of Eden. <br /> <br />You say, it is a forbidden fruit, <br />I want to eat it every single day; <br />When you kiss my name with your fervent lips, <br />I smile with tearful eyes and laugh with a hopeless cry. <br /> <br />What we want matters to none, <br />What fate decides is the matter of fact; <br />You tell me this every single day, <br />You even forget it was planned by God. <br /> <br />Wherever I live, I would live in your heart, <br />My words never speak false emotions; <br />I am a man of Truth; I would live for years, <br />It matters not you deny me today. <br /> <br />Who am I to say all this <br />Garbage of my useless heart; <br />I am nothing, but some ambiguous words <br />Woven in a futile poem remained untitled.<br /><br />Dr Kamran Haider Bukhari<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/untitled-753/
