Known to the epiphoric mountains
And lacrimating clouds, Vigils
of their own dreams drowned.
Screams echoed, arena silenced.
Life impeded for the rest, settling
In murkiness, holding their anecdotes
In line for golden sunshine. For them
Being anonymous is a worship.


Sameer Ahmed


(September 1st,2010)


(Dedicated to the victims of recent flood in Pakistan)

Sameer Ahmed

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