Mir Babar Ali Anees
Grave - Poem by Mir Babar Ali Anees
By embracing death, the comer has come to Thy lap,
Having forsaken all, he lie’s Thy grasp,
Why not to rest in Thy fold, O Grave!,
I have got thee, for my life’s mishap.
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