Siddhartha Poem by Moz Rauf

Siddhartha



Infuse my heart with the joy,

That brightens up the day with a lark’s song,

And kindles the summer nights with sparkling dreams,

Of floating in the airs of weightless thoughts,

And stealing the silver from the oblivious moon,

Till eternity falls with its golden waves,

And weaves the roads to the beloved's throne,

And kills the beat of my burning heart,

Into whirls of similar desires

Lord! Infuse my heart with such joy.

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Moz Rauf

Moz Rauf

Lahore, Pakistan
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