Deep in sea a sunset of fire
your burning enchantress eyes,
blazed me up high ;
Then those ashes of mine
with shadows of your glamorous orb
hover hushly like pretty little stars in skies
Ashes blended in the skies of pain
In storms of her silent lips;
a less of me
a much of her,
Sad waters , tempered skies into
Heavens garnished with stars of ashes,
A harmonious moonlight on
Dancing spirits of two duplets
O you, Let me revive those echoes of mine
Those ashes of love
Those only left little things of you in me
Pretty aren't they ?
Come back one day
You'll find me the same
A collector of your remembrance.
An aura of your flames.
Arslan Tahir Qureshi, Pakistan
Geroge Patterson, US/The Philippines