The splash that it is
Amazing beauty in bounteous nature
The water fall is like between the rocks
That has the softness of flesh
Sensuous as it would let the waters spill
In the privacy of gushing showers
The solitary shepherd had traversed
Years and centuries with no looking back
His flock has followed the path
Though in stones not unlike in stars
Want to stay alive
Want to drown in nature so rich
Islamabad
July28,2010
On Aly Bossin's photo-Atta Abad Lake
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem