I heard you utter once to me:

I was but your true friend.

You take all the trust in me,

And do get happy, when make me glee;

Sojourn does your smile, when

The tear skids down my cheek,

And yet envy thy,

When someone else does make me glee.

Alas! Time but is unfathomable…

Copyright © 2002 Khan, Khalid Raza