feroz rather

Rookie (14-01-1984 / Kashmir)

Best Poem of feroz rather

On A Dusty Lane

On a dusty lane in Crowne Plaza
We happen to meet,
'Why do you turn them away'?
'Why do i lower them down'?

Had the windows thrown
An embrace to each other
The souls would have burned in solace...

In Ghalib Park, melancholic grace
The 'dew-drops(of sppech) '
Freeze and you pass by,
The evening passes
(Into the darkness of night)
And everyone passes,
Good lads and lasses,

Frozen; a statesque greif
Reciting, but where is the relief?

'God is great'
'God is great'
We...

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