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A Beautiful Ghazal by Ada Jafri
May their name ever come to my lips
If it comes, let it come as an accusation
Puzzled are the silent lips, the hearts are heavy with buds
Let the message of you come through the language of fragrance
Moments of joy are elusive from imagination
Whenever they come to mind, only sorrow and troubles arrive
We will adorn the city of desire with stars
It's not possible that morning will come, only evening arrives
What complaint is there about changing paths with fellow travelers?
From the path we walked, only your doors and roofs came
We are tired and sitting by the lane of desire
If help comes, then only a failed passion arrives
No dignity remains in the wilderness of madness
If the thought of an ending comes to the heart
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