The white stone <br />On the dark side of illuminations <br />The busy corner <br />Was slow to recoil to sleep <br />The whole day went with some sense of loss <br />Whatever is going time is going still <br />Whatever is gained is gain nothing <br />The night shall not descend <br />On a day of happiness <br />The stars shall not see more hopes <br />These nights and days <br />Have been in cycle since ages <br /> <br />Islamabad <br />6/5/2010<br /><br />Sadiqullah Khan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-white-stone/
