Hints Poem by Suhail Kakorvi

If my life vein is not in danger
Then spring is yet to appear

Thy gestures getting brighter
Not safe the faith all over

The flowers bloom from her eyes
Its not garden but her abode in disguise

unaccomplished image it is before sight
Sun shines but not cheeks bright

Getting mysterious hints from somewhere
So not in my control my own collar

Rise the waves of thy beauty
Its not ocean that is storm free

You failed to reach ultimate grace-a different story
But never think runs away the beauty from thee

That simplicity is pestilent much and more
The face not embellished has beauty pure

The smile of the flowers manifests invariably
That love beauties cherish but never barely

O! lover peep into the realm of her within
All rigs of doomsday you will find there spin