Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.



Amidst sky hues,
Setting suns, misty blues,
Silences lapsing into eternities, infinities;
Our poetry calls us to listen.

Took this on my return route from Nathiagali, Pakistan. Got inspired by the daily post’s challenge to share it because this trip meant all sorts of magic to me.

11 responses

  1. Reblogged this on SHAMS and commented:
    She is love♥

    November 20, 2016 at 4:01 am

  2. Lovely imagery, Ria. Well done.



    November 20, 2016 at 8:04 am

    • Thank you so much, Frank! I am so glad you liked it.

      November 21, 2016 at 1:16 am

  3. Oh my God that photo. What place is it? Naaran?
    The poem is short and darn sweet and exactly like an idyll! I love it❤ as I love you. But I love you more.

    November 20, 2016 at 1:46 pm

    • Oh. Nathiagali return route. Sorry. I read that abhi :p

      November 20, 2016 at 1:46 pm

    • Haha yar you so nice. Thank you, thank you!❤

      November 21, 2016 at 1:24 am

  4. Reblogged this on Ordinary girl's peculiar blog and commented:
    Introducing, awesomesauce Maria Imran. And her amazing photography along with an equally amazing piece of poetry! I could almost breathe in Nathiagali.

    November 20, 2016 at 1:48 pm

    • It means a lot and you know that.

      – kachi canary x

      November 21, 2016 at 1:27 am

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