Tuesday, May 27, 2014

On the Pillows of Her Soft Arms

On the Pillows of Her Soft Arms
by Rizwan Ahmed Memon


As I lay down
On the pillows
Of her soft arms,
I fell fast asleep.
I saw paradise
In my dream
And we were flying with Angels.
The leader of all angles
Brought two crowns,
And he put them on our heads.

As I slept
On the pillows
Of her soft arms,
I felt a lovely fragrance.
A gentle breeze
Kept blowing.
When I woke up,
The world had come to an end,
And I had reached eternity. 
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