And that’s why I’m going away..
You must make your own life
And whether you’ll meet fair winds or foul..
Find your own way to harbor in the end.
How you’d have loved the North Cape
And the fjords and the midnight sun..
To sail across the reef at Barbados
Where the blue water turns to green
To the Falklands where a southerly gale rips the whole sea white!
What we’ve missed! What we’ve both missed..
Welcome and thanks for stopping by my site. This site is an attempt to bring to you my musings in form of English and Urdu Poetry, my Original Compositions by the Musical Duo Iktara. My travelogues and random musings are also there for you all to see. I also present works of other artists, poets and performers from time to time. Take a moment to look around, peruse, read or leave a comment.
I’ve seen some good times and some that were sour but it’s been a good life all in all, for it’s good to have a chance to hang around. Despite everything, each morning I look at the birds and the warm sun shining behind the clouds – and I realize that I still have another song to sing – another tale to tell. May be tomorrow, when winds aren’t cold and sun’s a bit warmer, I’ll tell you another story…