Traveled for days,
in quest for patterns
Raveling of existence
From Kinhar to Khunjerab
In days to remember,
The old photographs
Old features and formation
From old Russian cigarettes
To adventure with death
In the old mountains
Beautiful and serene
Unforgiving & brutal
Characters of past,
From one town to another
Followed we those steps
As words follow the book
Of all those moments
and its loss
as we traveled for days
in quest for patterns
raveling of our existence!
Kashkin
Pak Tea House 