I shall test my own sentiments
Decorating his bride with my own hands
Presenting them to enter the glow of the moonlight
I shall return home to sorrowful gloom
He won"t know what is real
My weeping silent heart or tearful laughing eyes
His going away -left my mind vacant
To comfort and get comforted
His dreams realised someone else
Whose melodies shall I hum alone
Spread was my life along scattered roses
To gather ashes of my dreams when he wakes
Thick forests breathing out air
Never will I hear you again
Asking permission for new love
He said I shall forget him--
selected by ghulam sakinah sabar
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