A Ruined Wait Poem by Muhammad Shanazar

A Ruined Wait



There exists only reflection
Of the same mirror,
My love and
Bewilderment of your lovers.
This bewilderment will exist
Till the mirror breaks,
Till the cord of life
Gets unleashed from our hands.

Written by Ayub Khawar
Translated by Muhammad Shanazar

Saturday, October 31, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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