A few lines penned for Mr Iqbal, who has touched the lives of millions of his fans, in many ways, and connected , beyond a mere communication medium...
A dedication to him on behalf of all his fans here on India forums...
Don the mask,
We wish to see,
He does...
Leading us..
Into dreamy realms...
Like a melodic harmony ,
He leaves...
Strings of our heart..
Strung forever...
Surrender, crave, smile, laugh,
Wish , weep, dance, dream,
We do...
With mask donned,
When he seems...
A Hopeless romantic..
A demonic delight...
An impish companion...
A deceived lover...
A enchanted singer...
A perfect partner...
The knight in shining armor..
Like a sculpture ...
That speaks in silence...
He seems...
Adonis personified...
He stands.. picture perfect...
Epitomize , he does..
All that is humane...
Unaware , he stands..
As the perfect idol..
For those who follow...
- Sareeta
My apologies if this post is found in bad taste.