Under the gray haze <br />Winds were wild <br />Downy billows were holding globules <br />And two complacent eyes <br />Imprisoning his image in million tears <br />Gleam worn the gray all over <br />When I was asked for my ardor <br />Silence was there echoing around <br />Beads of verve were shattering but no sound … <br />I saw him going then quite a long … <br />“I pledge my soul to you “ <br />………were the words unheard<br /><br />irum inayat<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unheard-words-2/
