Eulogies in hate to forth
Hidden jealousies human
Frailty thy name
In weakness doth command
Love like falls of water
Poureth with sighs
Hate is concealed underneath
The artist in spontaneous
Love on the first sight
Spirit of the soul inside
Thou shalt not understand
The vagaries of love
To the lofty mind such misfortune
Snakes with two heads nightmares
What to others is bunch of flowers
What ails the mind’s beauty
Much venom to the water holy
Just a touch and nothing
All the bitterness that fizzles
When mixed with love divine
2/7/2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very beautiful write Sadiqullah, keep it up!