Kishore Asthana’s 'The Windows of Kashmir' 🌸 - A Poignant Reflection of Beauty and Friendship

These were the windows <br /> from which flowers peeped <br />And smiling faces could be seen <br />These were the windows of the friendly wave <br />And delicious promises awaiting <br /> <br />To say the heart cries is nothing <br />It bleeds its tears in torrents <br />And depression for a loved one lost <br />Is a physical blow, unseen <br /> <br />Grieve you, <br />For these misting panes you loved <br />Are but shards now, piercing the mind <br />And a dark hole in broken mortar <br /> is all we have <br />Of blue eyes that twinkled <br />In the windows of Kashmir<br /><br />Kishore Asthana<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-windows-of-kashmir/