Void is Loves' Art

Huma Farooq
I convene near the open window and glance through ends so far
Thus distances are nothing, thy still next to heart
Had affection ever, created a forlorn war?
No! As scent is flowers' art, Void is loves' art.

No more the whiteness of snow pierces the essence
Thoughts and words cherish life's cart
Had emotions failed to fill thy presence?
No! As ray is sun' art, Void is loves' art.

Published by Huma Farooq

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  • one you forgot8/9/2008

    hmmm nice

  • Tracy7/31/2008

    Very beautiful.

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