Walking in the street,
All alone.
Feelings rose around.
In the silence ,
Calmness I found.
Remembering those days,
That wonderful phase.
Life did not matter but ,
You did.
Unlike now ,
Which has become a race.
Always by my side,
You use to be.
That was the life,
Now I seek and for which ,
I plead.
I know I lost you,
Because of my sinned deeds.
By-Zaira Fathma
© Zaira Fathma