Last Conversation With The Sky Poem by Noshi Gilani

Last Conversation With The Sky

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Although my feet are worn to shreds
My journey ended nowhere
Because I am incapable
I have neither a lamp nor the ability
To search for a way ahead
This is all so difficult
Such strain that my eyes
Weep not tears but blood
Such is my helplessness
O my lord, my honoured one!
A companion
A companion

[Translated by Nukhbah Langah and Lavinia Greenlaw]

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Noshi Gilani

Noshi Gilani

Bahawalpur, Punjab / Pakistan
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