Rainfall TonightA Poem by Mirza Sharafat Hussain BeighPoet can make you cry, while recalling his past. Hold on and wipe your tears, there is even more grief.
Let me return to past, let me recall tonight
With me cries, each corner and wall tonight What let flowers to slit throat in my garden Who has invoked the curse to fall tonight My screams have awoken people from sleep Separation to be mourned in rainfall tonight? He might be Abbas-e-Ali collecting tears Mourners have sighted him tall tonight Mirza, your phone is ringing since evening Who told you to deny her call tonight? © 2018 Mirza Sharafat Hussain Beigh |
StatsAuthorMirza Sharafat Hussain BeighKashmir, Srinagar, IndiaAboutMirza Sharafat Hussain Beigh is fourth generation poet born into a traditional elegy writer's family dating back their history of composing elegiac poetry to 1900 CE. Born in Daulat Abad, Srinagar, Mi.. more..Writing
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