Away to strings, where passions swing. <br />Know no sense nor reason’s rhyme. <br />Aloft ye come bring forth thy wings <br />to free me rise and sing to chimes. <br />Swirl in mists, unspoken dreams. <br />Float thy smiles and tresses shine. <br />With quivering lips and twinkling eyes. <br />Quench and drench in eternal wine. <br />Let promises spring to trembling cords, <br />to dwell in realms, to dance and dine. <br />blow kiss to bliss and today to time. <br />knew no lord nor king or queen. <br />not weighed in gold nor nickel dime. <br />soar away to dizzying heights <br />death or doubt nor pain can climb. <br />Self and soul with purest mind <br />I’v wowed my heart an hand in thine. <br /> <br />(Islamabad) <br />(from..Vintage files)<br /><br />saadat tahir<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nor-reasons-rhyme/
