a little while more than I really should
Lost in space I am like Icarus, wings burnt-
I would fly over ethereal plain if I could-
To meet you at this stage of life,
The distances are understood,
Of age culture and traditions, You’
a flower and me, a piece of wood.
images formed, are shattered soon
Time like dust ,vanishes over the moon,
You inspire me and give me hope though
as friends for long I’m scared of the scope
What lies ahead what tomorrow brings
What, where, now’ I will not think,
See the miracle of hearts and feelings
With all the spaces, no family dealings-
I am hopeful of good and beautiful things
As shared in moments short and precious
Your advice as a doctor full and sincere
Given asked and unasked,without fee or fear
We met as friends as friends should be
Who make life joyful light and easy
I will remember till heartbeats permit
If humans are friends Allah’s Blessings are writ
