DARPAN || POETRY || Amb Maruf Sheikh




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Touch....


    Like in the sky

    Everything is like white cotton in the clouds.


    So in my eyes

    Someone is wrapped in her white sheet.

    Where silk wool falls, soft white wool!

    Someone let go of his hand.

    In my eyes!


    She came and cut off my ear.

    It's too hot

    In her mischief ...., alas !!


    This is the only incredible tragedy among the people!

    She can only show it.

    I want to extend my hand and remove the veil from my eyes.

    Covers again.


    She only knows me, not man

    Counts the number of stars orbiting the moon.

    Listening with the ears ...

    The word love makes the dying happy with an impossibly unusual disease ....

    I wish!

    ====

    I'm a little!


    Yet maybe in the end

    Couldn't back down....

    I couldn't keep it though

    But maybe in the end...


    Not too close though

    I'm a little!

    Near ....


    You know, you're holding that guy's hand.

    I know very well!

    How much more insists on your bare back,

    hold to face.


    say it from your heart

    living state of the body bird,

    To whom is the openness really arbitrary?


    I know, even if you face the man,

    Doesn't fit inside.

    he who heals,

    Do you keep quiet without knowing him?


    You don't know what's wrong with my exes...


    I couldn't keep it though

    But maybe in the end...


    Not too close though

    I'm a little!

    Near ...

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