Give Me a Touch
Crying to meet with my Beloved
Come sooner and give me a touch
I will enjoy thy company very much
Time is passing and I am crying
Come soon come and I am dying
Come sooner and give me a touch
I will enjoy thy company very much
The wait is prolonged and patience is breaking
Come please come, the wait is heartbreaking
Come sooner and give me a touch
I will enjoy thy company very much
I will wait, till the last breath
Without thy meeting, it is a death
Come sooner and give me a touch
I will enjoy thy company very much
About the Creator
Muhammad Shaheer
I am a prolific reader of poetry about love, humans, nature, reality and spirituality. While reading my poems you will feel lightness and freshness in your mood, delight and happiness in your feelings and connection with reality.
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Comments (3)
a wonderful piece of writing.
Thank you!❤️
the sentiment and idea here, Muhammed, is very cool. (The execution rhythmically is a little clunky....you create these soft and smooth images that should, I argue, flow on the page and the tongue as they do in the mind's eye) even so, you have a voice!