Today; <br />My mind asks me <br />To create a basket full of blossomed Daffodils <br />With the beauty of my ambiguous thoughts. <br />Why is so? <br />That this art has had remained concealed; <br />May be I had a fear <br />Of getting severed <br />From my childhood friends, <br />Who has had been there for three decades now. <br />Misery, Pain and Dysphoria, <br />All gone <br />Merely with one touch of Divinity. <br /> <br /> <br />Oct 30,2008 <br /> <br />© Dr Kamran Haider Bukhari 2009<br /><br />Dr Kamran Haider Bukhari<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/divine-touch/
