GHAZALA Poem by SAGARENGLISH GHAZAL - This is an ancient form attempted mostly in Urdu by Persian poets. This is my attempt in English wherein each line has a syllable count of 12.How did I
break decanter and glass in the tavern? Some
veiled betrayer tried to harass in the tavern People
abuse when I kindle her to show the face Lovers
don’t have any favored class in the tavern I’ve the
free-will to drink as much as I want to now Someone labors to resolve impasse in the tavern No one in
this world can understand the true poet My muse can’t enter without a pass in the tavern Shockingly
a deluge of her tears filled my goblet Whose
hidden lies began to amass in the tavern? She is
silent but pleads with all as my well wisher Who is
this enemy showing crass in the tavern? The Moon pulls inside and the Sun alleviates me Such
addiction becomes a morass in the tavern One caress
reminds of my beloved from the Past Introduce
Sagar with the new lass in the tavern © 2020 SAGAR |
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Added on September 14, 2020 Last Updated on September 14, 2020 |