June 28, 2014
Ayaz Ahmad Khan

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I have my mother’s dreams

At times, when i fall to adversity,

on the treacherous path of lonesomeness


On the sleep of metamorphosis,

my dreams claim insanity


When visions of you leave me lavish,

on the wonderlands of a thousand utopias


Another world, far away, you trance a little dream of me,

back home, in your lap, my hair, someday will you caress



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