And therefore does she depose
power of my heart,
And cramped enviously
my poor nerves into an abyss.
Now as thousand ebbs circulate
and disseminate around me,
And magnanimous sufferings
Would humbug my destination,
I intentionally run to our history,
Where we had, but both amalgamated
Into our being, though, infused by two.
Now, therefore, our minds transpose
In grief and sudden sally
did they ramble on ,
And no joy leaning dawn,
in the backdrop of our lost generation
shall approach in glee ,
I would, like a brain sick lunatic,
fall from the verge of wisdom
and beget our unborn ages
where I enthrone de novo thy heart!
~Sahil Mudasir
Shopian, J&K, India
Brilliant one