Wednesday, December 21, 2016

fikr o fun-

--when  did  the  night  begin in the  noise  of  wows of  encouragements, when the  night  ended  nobody  noticed, dawn  light  still  was  not  properly  descended on the  earth  that  the poet  returned  home  , he  stepped into  the  house  and  he  was  stopped  by the  maid  who  asked  him for   token money  for  giving  him good  news  , congratulating  him  with  spreading  out  her  veil  for  whatever  he  would  throw  into  it  as reward,mir  sahib pulled  out  whatever  was  in his  pockets  and  without  even  checking  filled  her   outstretched  arms  holding  the  veil,  not  even  asking  what  the  good  news  was, because  when he  had  left  the  previous  night  his  wife  was  ready  to  bring  the  child  into  this  world  but  he  had  to  leave  with his  intelectual  circle  on their   request

No comments: