Beautiful Buried Poem by i am the same poet shokat habib

A stray in the thick of fogged time
breathing flesh full of yester year

wandered not knowing time nor place
in the pit of tormented melancholy mind

talking to the space of love long gone
strolled in a silence in mad stupor

vague eyes watered that saw but saw not
the mind in a void prevailed not on but on

the hopeless helpless heart beat her lost name
thoughts saw her wild warm beseeching eyes

feeling her close heart sighed in silent space
of the barren badly missed her beautiful body

memories full in the hollow, hollow mad mind
in the peace of that silence nothing passion past

having bade the beautiful buried body in tears
a fist of her spirit dust he carried in his heart

a love as true and magnificent as the moons light
her scent dwelled in his soul a song of silence

lost in the darkest night her spirit song played
brought a tear smile on the full lips of love

by shokat habib

28/09/2013