Sunday, August 27, 2017

gazal-

-it  was  not  that  desires  were  not  waken in heart at all
-but  the  world  of  wishes  was never  built
-desiring  light in eyes  they  turned  blind
-when the  sun was  never  glanced  in all its  majestic fierceness
-wanted  to  give  you  a  handful of  stars
-but  they  remained  out  of  reach beyond  my  grasp
-thinking  of  her, thinking  of  her, thinking  only  her
-nothing  wrongful in thinking  of  her
-how  a  word  of  complain appeared  on your  lips
-when i  never  pointed  my  finger  towards  you
-the  destructive  clouds   arrived  flattening  mountains behind
-never anyone  in life  history  heard  of  it  before
-beauty  of  her  simplicity  was  of  such  purity
-no  traces  found  of  arrogance, nor  ego  nor  selfishness
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