Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Junoon --from previous--

Destinations  hid  themselves  first  from me
Then in passion I  surpassed  them all

Shahin in town of  fragrance
Knows  just  of  his  passions

Bestowed  of  passion-life  granted  is full
Life  of  soft tenderness  is  not  or  is  it  dull

In passion lost  my  love"s  companionship
Deserted  I  cover  my  face

Never  denied  passions  of  love
To tell the  truth--no  reason to  explain

Passion in love    my  dear--what"s  called
Drink of  unconcernedness  was  forced  down me

In passion some  get  brainless
The  lover  stays    not  thus  alone

Stop  questioning me  of  my  passions  and  loves
Of  every time  i  fell in love

Dust  smearing  my  passions
Take  off me    to  great  flights

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