I'm waiting too long to get a sight of you .
But neither you nor the windows
noted my urge to be your sight .
like the wind stolen the fragrance shop,
i was believing to be robbed away by you from the sufi streets to a world without borders .

i was hiding the purest ache beneath my
chest to lose ,and a magical smile to
see you for a while
goodbyes never teach to forget,
and hurts never ask for forgiveness
because you're my beloved I...