My waiting eyes, <br />chilled in clouds, <br />wandering above the, <br />frozen peaks of the mountains., <br />where darkness at nights, <br />and brightness of snow at day, <br />blinds me, <br />and fears of frost bite, <br />blown whistles of furious winds, <br />are to push me to drift in death valley, <br />why i want to know your presence, <br />close to my mind, <br />where a warmth of life, <br />is with survival, <br />my limbs are grabbed by white bears, <br />and they want me, <br />to drag in their caves, <br />and these bears are happy, <br />to find some taste of red blood, <br />i want finally to know a reality, <br />do you love, <br />to see me at this particular moment, <br />when i am to find asylum at heavens.<br /><br />Rafique Farooqi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waiting-eyes/
