Ali Mohammed Shad Azimabadi Ghazal And Poem English - Page 1

find.

A dream premonition regret and grief such is our

kind.

Stunned and silent on the shore wistfully I gaze,

The river of love gives the call. ''Come I'm easy to

find.

O ache of love tell me pray I can't resolve the

riddle.

Am I the restless heart myself or is the heart in me

confined?

Countless travelers start from home a few attain

the goal.

O folks give us due respect though not unique.

we're rare in kind.

The flowers have sent a message to the birds

encaged:

Come sharp if you feel inclined lest our youth

and sweet.

Long and loose hang the locks the face innocence

breathes.

The brow is broad and winsome eyebrows arched

and sharp.

The heart feels stirrings of love the looks

downward creep.

Restlessness assails the heart which longs since

eve to weep.

Love is in its nascent form in gentle waves the

madness leaps.

The false promises that it makes somewhat its

worth decrease.

Why shouldn't your lyric Shad touch our heart and

soul?

They describe the facts of life and sketch the life