Sand Dust: Poem
SandDust
As the scattered sand dust,
Appeared on my window
The chary feeling of
Time is slipping through
No matter how much
I firmly hold
Yet the tiny motes
Gently unfolds
Your tiny motes
Are precious to me
Swifting with its leaves in a wind
Like a gentle tree
Appeared on my window
The chary feeling of
Time is slipping through
No matter how much
I firmly hold
Yet the tiny motes
Gently unfolds
Your tiny motes
Are precious to me
Swifting with its leaves in a wind
Like a gentle tree
Dust motes dancing
In sunlight beam
Tell me your secret
Tell me your key
Is it surrender
Or silent trust,
That teaches the hour
To loosen its dust?
Between forgetting & breathing
You shimmer & you go
Leaving behind what
Heart already knows
So will you dance
for little while more
Dancing to sunlight beam
& i can see you for just little more
Zahra Huma
Dec 23 2025









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