The rich too depressed unhappy
Nothing breaks off suddenly
Trust snapped leaves traces of doubt
Priding in existance of modest sophistications
Clad in the nude defeating modernity
Drinking with eyes is a habit
Empty goblet merely held in hand
Heavens sake-he"s in love
For flustered he is visibly
Poet asad nazami is said in mekehr
To be the only aquaintance there
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