Gifted scholar O, lords I have no words How innocent she is? Exact dream angle she is Since years I have dreamed Always thought of and imagined Her face reminds of pure innocence She has shown me her face at once Many more may be longing Even though not in her thought but still try to belong It is such a light on earth I name her as Nur Jehan.* She is gifted scholar With all qualities as similar Some times I prove to be liar But she is never subjected to satire Only few people are blessed With lots of flavor and graced No one can take away their charm As they are precious and can do no harm I know many poetesses Who are really talented among mass They present real picture without any show Yet in forest garden they naturally grow I shall love and bow to such beauty As it is gift from almighty We got to honor and give respect We shale b called coward if fail in our act
Posted on: Sun, 04 May 2014 00:20:40 +0000