The whistle of morning birds
The dreamy eyes of young lover opens with the gentle wind blowing from the sprawling woodlands.
The whistle of nearby birds awakes up her and embrace the beauty of green nature,
And all children of nature become busy with commotion of their daily live.
The time ticks recording and telling stories of human kinds as never ending up its stories,
No one knows when the future goes away and past comes back to embrace the immortal times.
Yet we see breaking days and falling nights embracing our invaluable and vanishing live.
And that is the reality of our lives that we can never escape.
The beautiful face of nature mother remains in our eyes as the door of days open,
And our hopes of living happy lives remain as much uncertain as imaginative heaven.
For me as others, we all love to live happy lives embracing the beautiful mother nature,
Let beauties of our lovers shine as the sunny days flashes light heralding the new life.
Faruque Mirza
Brussels: 9 A.M
29.08.2022