Thursday, September 3, 2009


Sheher Dil by Shamma Hafiz, five couplets from it in translation--laughs at me luck torments meSo similar like you
Take any path that comes to meI am surrounded only with love
I am there from where myselfCan never find out how I am
It is that on this earthbesides loveno other emotion breathesbut noone is aware
For ages the hand of nature slept-then your eyes were made-followed by the universe

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