A silent procession walking through a garden <br />Speaks the dreams, ambitions <br />And things that can't be undone <br />Infestation of daydreams <br />That fade with rolling in night <br />There are finally footsteps <br />To be heard softly upon the stone stair <br /> we walked through the winters <br />Fallen leaves and scattered dead grasses <br />Unable to numb our feelings <br />Was it a fearless agony? <br />Or we crossed a line <br />On a journey measuring the hours <br />Of untold history <br />Even we don't understand the mysteries of life <br />Straying in the fissures of oblivion <br />We walk hand in hand.<br /><br />Rafique Farooqi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/walk-hand-in-hand/
