(13 February 1911 - 20 November 1984 / Sialkot / British India)

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My Heart, My Traveler

My heart, my fellow traveler
It has been decreed again
That you and I be exiled,
go calling out in every street,
turn to every town.
To search for a clue
of a messenger from our Beloved.
To ask every stranger
the way back to our home.

In this town of unfamiliar folk
we drudge the day into the night
Talk to this stranger at times,
to that one at others.

How can I convey to you, my friend
how horrible is a night of lonliness *
It would suffice to me
if there were just some count
I would gladly welcome death
if it were to come but once.

Submitted: Friday, August 04, 2006
Edited: Saturday, August 21, 2010


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  • Obed Souza (7/18/2009 11:10:00 AM)

    GReat work!
    Could you please read ' Unconquerable'?

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  • Will Barber (8/15/2006 11:34:00 PM)

    A heart-rending work - even in translation. Thank you for giving this gift.

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