Sunday, January 16, 2011

ghazal page 185--talu tabash


Why  he  looks  a  picture  of  loss
That  changes   his  countenance  completely
Pulling  down dream castles in wakefulness
Why  reconstructed  they  are  in dreams  again
My  defeats  are  my  choices  made
  Why  my  fleeting  destiny  blamed
Remove  if  possible  my  carved  image  from your  mind
Why  throw  out  my  presence  from your  room,
Unreal  dreams are  non existant
Why  looking  for traces  of   beams  of desirous  joy

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