Wednesday, February 17, 2016

My Midas

For long, I resisted all the temptation
Denying and escaping my inclination
To pen down my thoughts in words
And let them fly like free birds

For long, I succumbed to the selfish worldly noise
Ignored and crushed the pleas of my inner voice
I was lost in wilderness, couldn’t make it through
Didn’t know how wrong I was until I found you

I was an unused guitar with loose unmusical strings
You pulled them and strummed with your magical ring
And I started to play mesmerizing melodic tunes
As if a majestic palace recreated out of ancient ruins

Just like Midas your touch turned me into gold
I started to shine since I came into your fold
You showed me the place where I belong
Now I can touch hearts like love song.

© 10-Feb-2016, Shahid Khan, All Rights Reserved

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