Sketches in sky
- Mahrukh Qasim

- Mar 2, 2022
- 1 min read
There is none,
Am I the only one?
Searching rainbows in sky.
Dreaming to swiftly fly,
In my endeavor alone.
To a different time zone.
Hovering through domain,
That colors contain.
But as closer grew,
Where that arch He drew
It tended to turn invisible,
And thus became impossible.
Still circling with curiosity,
To touch beauty became a priority.
Dreaming one day to caress thy heart,
And feel that passion upon my soul impart.
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