Suppose Poem by Rafique Farooqi

Suppose that,
Love is equal to power of sacrifice,
And sky is blue as always,
And we are still under root,
Of two,
Suppose water is filling,
All empty spaces,
We make rains,
To empty all the clouds,
And just wipe the desert,
From all the vocabulary,
Suppose dream are true,
As sky is blue,
And we walk on a beech,
Arm in arm,
And no fear of weathers.
and night falls on roads,
When trees look grey,
We want to stay,
In dreams prolonged to lighthouse,
And suppose we determined,
To never ending story,
Of sacrifice and love.
and 1+1=1