A Busy Street:

 A Busy Street:

I am once again in that street where I first saw you.  It is one of the busiest places in the whole city.  I remember the smile on your beautiful lips.  Even today the slight trembling of your lower lip tickles my entire self.  I remember you were strolling in the street, which was looking narrow and so small because of heavy rush of traffic and large number of people, who were passing through it.  The street is in the center of the city, and you were the center of my attention.  The name of the area is Saddar, an Arabic name means center/heart and/or brain.  O my love, I didn’t see center, or the heart and/or brain, you were my center, my heart and/or my brain, but who were you, who just threw a single glance and a slightest smile, then lost in the crowd leaving me standing alone in the rush of passersby where I am still standing with the hope to see you once again.

 

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  • Thanks Seeker for your appreciation to the blog.

  • Imaginations get activation from the real life Usra, you can't separate them.  Thanks for liking.

  • Thanks abiba, Afro and Dara for appreciation and encouragement.  It really means a lot to me.

  • Acha blog, main bahut pasand. This blog reminds me of that song, Lonely Streets.

  • Maybe it was a mid-autumn evening. Maybe you were waiting for someone. But, I was just to see you. Nice description, Misha!

  • Saba, setareh and SNR, I thank you all for liking my work.

  • simple and impressive! Thanks for sharing.

  • Hello Mishaikh!

    As usual, beautiful description of love.

  • Thanks dara for the nice comment.

  • Main kiya pahili bola, tumahari piar buhut. good

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