What a company, br and the mystical end. br Emily Dickinson was a 'masteress' br of such style of writing. The opening end - br stopped line br followed by a gentle flow br of ideas, soothing and autumn like. br Reading this after 'maghreb'... br after a walk in the streets where old trees abound, br and beauty flourish from behind br the windows br and hopes flower, like the smoke br from the chimneys br and the graceful aging grandmothers br by the fireside br new-borns enjoying a lull. br We need not br a steed’s ride to go to br a walk across the mounds of earth br a roof to many an abodes br a mother to all births. br br -On reading ‘Because I could not stop for death’ by Emily Dickinson. br Courtesy: Yasmeen Khan br br Sadiqullah Khan br Peshawar br November 22,2013. br br Grey dusk autumn evening by Tricia Mc Keller @ Etsy.