shaikh Ayaz They have died without their death, thousands of men, not me alone. In this world, O my country, thousands have gone crazy, not me alone; All night long eyes did not close and dew fell drop by drop, If the morning cups its hand then, In prison, there will be thousands, not me alone; Why does the moon fill the world with poison, In these last hours of the night, thousands wonder, not me alone; If you say so, I will neither tremble nor cry, But now let me ask you: how many will you silence, proclamations are thousands, not me alone; Time will pass and our luck will turn, This fire will rage all the more, Thousands hopes, not me alone. Poet Shaikh Ayaz the man of Romance, Love, Nationalism and huge vision!
Posted on: Sun, 07 Jul 2013 11:54:29 +0000
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