Unknown Season of love...

When

in the calm and lonely night

a breezing wind sings a song 

of quite unknown season of love...

I do start changing

the pages of my past days

one by one... 

and even more to the introversion

where in the island of memories or

such as like 

once hot summer's afternoon of June

I feel warmth of your  that touch  

even now feeling that at this moment...

-Firdaus Khan




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