Romantic life in Kashmir
was drawing to its end
after three months
about two days before,she left
I took her alone
we were walking with heavy silence
because she is going to leave forever
she stopped on the bridge without saying a word
she was looking at me with lovely eyes
I stopped beside her,looking
at the calm water of the canal
shining between the gigantic
chinar tree
we stood for a long time
without saying a word to each other
our heart was beating
our soul was sad
I was looking her beautiful face
which was so sad
I took her hand in my hand
It was cool like ice
I kiss her hand without saying a word
The lorry came up to the bridge
to take her away and away
from me
she sadly said goodbye
Then i realized,what i had lost
and lost for ever.
Poetry by:
Rabia Iqbal
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