Irfan Ahmad Poems

Love’s sorrow or love’s joy takes hearts humming, listening and sight,
To Love for Love’s sake takes all of your might,
To Love thyself shall show thou the light at night,
Not to love, no living at all, to love the living one might fall in the lone lake,
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Gaze at the tulip which has a haze on its texture grew,
At night I found myself awake, many days gone in sleeps,
Some eye’s blood it sheds, how many hearts it has drew,
Some rampart on snake’s writhe it has built, thence weeps.
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