By Zehra Hakeem

Fresh and fragrant daisies,
You and me dazing.
To love, to live , to be.

Fresh grass and fresh roses
You and me and the book closes.
We lived, we loved and now we leave.

And in between there were
Highs and lows, laughter and cries,
Love and hatred, sweetness and bitterness
and through it all was our togetherness.

Daisies and Roses, sun and moon, the stars and skies.
Just like that your jokes and my smiles, my clumsiness and your laughter.
Just like that it was beautiful in between and on whole.

Zehra is just a human, trying to breathe emotions in words.

Leave a Reply

%d bloggers like this: