the steps
I strode
wavy my thoughts
still focused
you left some of your shadows
bestowed
probably in some
too least defined
at every breath of mine
I find you
somewhere
where my heart looks for
I have had enough
but you reverberate
I search myself
at every note
you left
thin air of
my being
with or without
one day
the fine morning
it shall retire
but I will be lost
some where
you left to resile
too jealous to find me
shadows shall combine
to realise you
as the Sun shades up
I realise you
some where
I left you
to find me
at this moment
you resonated
the pulses of heart
I catch
that's the way
I exist
thus goes
the time with me
source: Bushra Sadiq
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