A Visit To Graveyard Poem by Mirza Sharafat Hussain Beigh
A Visit To Graveyard
On Thursday evening
I pray near a Grave in Kashmir
Incense sticks
And candles
Lit in bundles
Aroma makes me feel
As I kneel
This is land of my forefathers
Where they rest
I too look for a place nearest
I belong to these graves
Here my soul craves
To sleep till eternity
In the Eden of divinity
What else Should I ask
That has more dignity
Saturday, January 13, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: kashmir,sleep
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Mirza Sharafat visits an ancestral graveyardat Zadibal in Srinagar. On every Thursday evening Shiitte Muslims light candles and incense sticks on graves. This aura relieves poet and he feels his belongingness to graves where his forefathers rest. He looks for a place nearest where his soul craves to sleep for eternity.
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